Worlds Apart Poem by Pen Anthony

I've got nothing but a gift
i own nothing but a pen
my house my car are but in my head
employment on a ploy against me.
an instrument i can play none but

click my finger to snap back to reality
everytime my heart calls you 'my lady'.
For this am not ready
as even my heart i cant steady
throbbing robbing a calm i had known
in knowing in your world i dont belong
but you did,
yes you did smile back at me
and now i love you more
more that is more than
i've loved another.