what went wrong

What went wrong?
By james a. galgano

This will be my last poem tonight I will write.
As silence creeps over my eyes like ice or something like it I think maybe it was you (hahaha) but who is laughing?
So, it goes or so it lands upon unfound shores where love lies lost or almost might.
Tonight is no different from tomorrow when no reads our poems or replies.
Often it lands upon deaf ears or blind eyes, whose disguise does this even reveal.
What exactly is lost if you cannot even feel the love searching you still.
Love and life are strange things we know but will never feel when no one replies
Such is life I think where hope is found yet forever dies alone to wonder what went wrong???