Untuned Hearts Poem by anonymous californian

My thoughts are slightly out of tune,
for when I cry I think of you,
With blue eyes piercing through my soul,
intrusive thoughts start taking tolls.
The way you move your fingers now,
I can't hear any other sound.
The strings they echo through my heart,
oh, why must we still be apart?
And though you wont ever be mine,
its true I always want more time.
To some it may be hard to see,
with you my heart will always be.
You'll never know you hold the key,
why would you ever notice me?