Death In Your Eyes

I can see the death in your eyes,
As it slowly takes over.
Growing everyday,
Do you plan to kill me?
Or leave me to more pain,
In the satisfaction,
You have left me twice.
The first a heart-break,
The second,
Leaving this world.
Walking away when you threw my heart back to me,
Letting it shatter to pieces on the cold ground,
I knew you would be there the next day.
But now,
I cannot see your face,
Your smile,
Hear your voice,
Or weep every time I see you.
I cannot live without you.
That’s why I write these poems.
To help with the pain,
Suffering,
And to know maybe someone,
Anyone,
Cares.