Bloom.

for you

do you see my soul like you saw it

                      before?

or has it changed at all?

i think you're looking away for 

                     a reason.

                              ~

i don't think your brain listens

                    to your heart

you have a hard enough time dancing

                   in the sunshine

                   much less the pouring rain

so why do i expect my heart to be 

                  interpreted

when you can't even your own?

                            ~

i'm sorry if you cannot handle the love 

                   i freely give

you don't seem to comprehend

                   that life is shared

not buried beneath your skin

                    please let me in.