I look at you,
from across the hall,
I reach for your hand,
Knowing I couldn’t at all.
And when you turn from me,
I disappear into nothing,
As you walk to another,
You have left me suffering.
I’m torn to shreds,
Nothing but the darkness of my soul,
And the voices in my head,
If only I could be again whole.
As I shelter in my shell,
Life goes on,
Without my being,
As if I were already gone.
For now,
I look at you,
From across the hall,
As my heart finally….
Breaks though.
