I Cry Poem by richard belis

i see you walking down the street,
I call your name and you turn,
just to see me, you smile but turn,
not in mind of what i believe what would happen to me,
so i run to you and i say,
pretty women where are you going in such a fine day,
and your reply is a heart braking one,
she just a block away from her house,
where she lives with her husband to be,
so i turn and leave you all alone,
without me. i walk and i tear up,
knowing your taken from me....