A Sonnet I wrote in my English class
I caught your blue eyes from across the room,
But lifes to old for me too pursue you.
I lost my heart long ago in winter gloom,
And my red eyes are wet with springtime dew.
My heart is broken from a love long lost,
The pain runs on my skin like a metal knife.
The sting of rejection came at a cost,
And now the sting of love affects my life.
But as I look ‘cross the room at your eyes
I see a long lost love in your broken
Soul and I want to erase my hearts lies
And I find the door to you is open.
Alone in the world without soul or heart
Now I find me and you are not apart.