amissio

Such a vast array of people exist
In this world,
A multitude of diversity.
Yet, non manage to capture me
As you did,
And hold me for ransom.
Under your spell,
I blindly followed your path,
Feeling ever so much awkward.
I reached out to you
Trying to pull you closer.
You, however, only turned away.
You said you felt mutually,
Yet this you could not prove.
And as you stood there
Grasping my heart in your hand
And Her's in another,
You looked at me caringly as you once did,
And spoke in a soft whisper:
"But I love Her."