Poetry Blues

Seventh Poem

Parallel lines (Her Side)

I.

We're lines that will never meet,

We're just meters away from each other.

My frozen heart that will never be lit.
Unless its you, but you just don't bother.

II.

Sadness dwells in me.
You and me, walking side by side is an absurd dream.
I hope that you can continue to live happily.
Even for me, who's hoping to see just a gleam.