You stand before me,
So close,
Yet never so far away.
All I want to do is hold you,
Yet your ghostly image just shimmers away.
Like an image in a mirror,
In front of me but beyond my reach,
Right before my eyes you shatter,
Your soul’s remnants at my feet.

I think back on all the times we had,
If only I had said something then.
I missed my chance, let the moment fade,
Let my love fail time and time again.

What was I afraid of?
Rejection, denial, scorn?
Whatever if was it held me back,
Now my chances with you are in-between zero to none.

With my hand upon your face,
To you I am just a blur.
You don’t see me; you don’t know me when you are with her.

All we once had is lost,
All we once knew is gone,
All we once shared is forsaken,
Hearts and souls both stepped on.

Like a flower in to much rain I sit,
Bent, broken, alone.
Drowning in my own misery,
It is my own fault that I am alone.

Wilted, weak and dying,
You feel my last embrace.
Always you will remember the girl who was to late.

These lessons carry with you,
As you walk down your path.
Out last meeting marked with tears,
And love’s dying touch.

**Note** Sorry if all my writing seems the same lately, all fractured love
stuff, I know. But it is just the main thing I am going through right now,
hopefully I can pull out soon. Once again, sorry!

 
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