Eruption

Hurt

You avoid my eyes,

My calls,

And my cries for help,

Walk past like I don't exist,

Every time I try to say hello,

I start to choke,

And you walk away,

Never seen again until next week,

As time flows by,

You slip from my grasp,

Try not to get hurt again,

I wanted this to last,

But nevermind,

My time is up,

And now I must face,

Who I was born to love.