May 04, 2005 13:00
I love him from far away
Under a mask noone can see
I do not move toward him
And so he moves farther from me
I do not get the chance i seek
The chance for me and him to speak
It seems like he is miles away
Although he stands in front of me
His back is facing me, but then he turns
He smiles then nods, and thats the end
I stand and stare off after him
Thats all there is the day is gone
Again, he did not notice me for long
But, I will see him again and I will be
Under a mask noone can see
It's funny how when you look at things from the past how many things someone can forget...I wrote this poem a year ago, maybe some of you remember it.