The Wind

We are together,
finally;
My fantasy is becoming
a reality.
Your brown eyes are
locked
to my blue ones,
seemingly peering deep
into my soul.
I cannot see into
your soul; you won't
let me in.
I don't know why.
I fell for you a
long time ago.
I wanted desperately
to become friends,
just barely daring to
hope for more.
All you see is a timid
friendship,
Nothing more.
I wanted to share everything,
to love you, hold you.
You mean the world
to me.
I'm just a flower
that's not yet begun to grow;
therefore, not worth your time.
I've been ripped out
and left behind without
a glance.
Soon to blow away in the wind.





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