Lazy Afternoon

I look up at the crystalline blue skies;
Too cold, too clear, and too unforgiving.
So deep, yet so bright; just like her clear eyes.
It is for this that I keep on living.

And here I sit, alone under a tree.
Just sitting and observing all of the
Wonderful beauty that lies around me.
I bow my head down as I start to plea

That you were still here, here right by my side.
I would give up everything for one chance,
All of my selfishness and stupid pride;
Anything to have just one last dance.

Outside I'm fine, but I am cold within.
I am tired without you, stretched too thin.