Her Eyes Looked Passed Me
As I tried everything to get her to recognise me
Acknowledge me
Know me
And as I sat looking into those hollow and sunken eyes,
I was reminded that life was harsh, life was a punishment
And every time those eyes would focus on me for a mere second
I knew that life was my greatest enemy.
As she lay still, looking ahead into nothingness,
Her life was draining away her mindfulness in front of my very own eyes.
And so -
My eyes are open. My mind is set:
Life can turn on you.
And all you can taste is the bitterness of betrayal.
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I miss you. I miss you. I miss you. I could say these three words forever and I’d still miss you. And the irony here is that you’re still with me here today, alive and breathing. But it’s not you. I love you.
I miss you
