Just when I thought,
Things were looking up,
You shoot me down,
And leave me burning.

Frustration and anger,
Aching within my heart,
As you turn your head from me,
And walk the other way.

One day I hope to be able,
To tell you what I feel,
And let the truth be told,
For it has been far too long.

Each moment, each word,
Ringing within my mind,
As I picture your face,
With a great big smile.

All these foul emotions,
I cannot hold against you,
They fade in time,
Like the stars in the sky.

Not knowing what to do,
But dealing with it,
How I know best,
To stay silent.

So not to be rude,
And ruin all that is between us,
As only regret I would feel,
And stupid as you see yourself to be.


Penned by my hand on the 11th of Bellum, in the year 475 AD.