The depressed look on your face <br />Does more then kills me inside. <br />It puts my mind in another place. <br />Where all my thoughts collide. <br /> <br />How can I make her feel less pain? <br />What can I possibly say to her? <br />Why wont she just explain? <br />Who could make this pain even occur? <br /> <br />The thoughts do not help me at all. <br />I can't come up with any solution. <br />Its like my mind ran into a brick wall. <br />I don't think I'll ever reach her sorrow's execution. <br /> <br />The next time she smiles while looking in my eyes <br />Will never come soon enough for me. <br />Until then my worried face I will have to disguise. <br />That way I'll be the only one that has to worry.<br /><br />Claude Davis III<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/my-upset-girl/
