Wish I was Your Shakespeare

today..

is a day..

you walked away..

im trying to find..

and even just a shadow..

an excuse to turn a blind eye..

you give me 'alone'..

but not thyself..

yesterday..

it is no other word that i can say..

it is too late..

the star and i..

in the dark together..

but you..

you walks in the beauty..

of cloudless climes and starry skies..

and all that best of dark and bright..

meets in your aspect and your eyes..

dear wifey..

I’m sitting on the porch..

Wind blowing through my hair..

The ducks are frolicking in the pond..

But I just can’t seem to care..

Life goes on around me..

I don’t participate..

I go through all the motions..

But what I really do is wait..

I dream about the day..

That you’ll come home to me..

Nothing else is important..

Why can’t people see?..

I don’t want to go out..

I don’t want to have fun..

I don’t want to do a thing..

Until all is said & done..

You have no idea how much I cry..

I never let you know..

It’s so hard out here without you..

But I’m not allowed to let it show..

do you really care..

about my missing at all the stare..

i know you are hurt there..

and..

"Wish I Was Your Shakespeare"