A serious question 
Thought unanswered 
But your silence 
Makes me see. 
It may as well 
Be sign language 
It's quiet moan 
So deafening, 
The vibration 
Makes me shake 
Disgracefully. 
I try to be 
Adult about it 
But like a child 
I keep hoping 
That a miracle 
Will create 
A change of mind. 
That midway 
You will cease 
Withdrawal unkind. 
How to me, 
Is it so simple 
That to them 
Is complicated? 
(Ones I've loved 
With no loving 
 In return) 

I thought you 
Were a sign 
Of my searching 
Finally over, 
Beyond certain 
Though that I 
Shall ever find 
Another you 
And true love 
All so wasted 
If you're blind. 
I try to be 
Adult about it 
But my heart cries 
Like a baby… 
Another lesson 
I'm too tired 
To even learn. 
And if I could 
Locate Cupid 
I would slap 
His cherub face, 
Break his bow 
And tiny arrows 
Up to burn. 

©Soulstar2000