Her eyes, like stone
Cut straight through me
It's as if i'm not there
I'm not alive i'm invisible
Now as she looks up
My heart beats faster
I stop breathing
Thinking she's seen me
But she continues what she's doing
My breathes grow shorter and shorter
As i walk by the cafe
Where we first met
I see her at a glance
With another man
I start to cry, yet, feel no tears
Head in my hands I think
Why?
Why him?
Why not me?
Why?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem