Poem

Lights flashing in my eyes,

It flashed hard when we're blind.

My heart always feels nice

When you're standing so bright.

The dark is the sky, I thought-

A tree carved with your name.

A red balloon has popped-

I want to scream your name.

I wear my best clothing

Just for you to see me.

What's the point of trying-

When you never see me.

All of them are confident,

Which is something I so lack.

You need an ear to lend,

You know I got your back...

Being with you is enough for me-

To say something from my heart.

But the people in front of me-

Are what tear us all apart.

I'll let them gloss over your light,

As I turn my back away.

But my feelings will turn me around,

Pulling me to follow your way.

So I'll say all the words I want-

in this poem I made for you...

I'll guide you through the night...

In a poem.