White wing

Near, yet so far
you are pure charm.....
i gaze at you
so serene smiling
and i burst out crying~

i am not there, you can tell
since we both sink in silence
and i am too scared to say anything.....
You are too perfect
and balanced~

Am nothing in this picture
not even a part of it's frame-
not even a dot, nor a color
am lost and reflect: do you know me?

Was always here, frozen
awaiting
but you passed by.....

who are you?
fear of losing you made me forget
that i exist too
but
non-important
for you, nor for anyone

words are bars, are cold and hollow
beautiful?
-meaningless-

End