I open my eyes every day, <br />I try to keep them open. <br /> <br />But it is no use, <br />because no one is there when I do. <br /> <br />So I keep them closed, <br />and keep my mind wide open. <br /> <br />What's the problem with that, <br />I am right in front of you. <br /> <br />What more do you want from me, <br />I could never wake up one day. <br /> <br />So be grateful that I am standing, <br />right in front of you. <br /> <br />You are just never there, <br />when I open my eyes to you. <br /> <br />So When ever I open my eyes, <br />I pray that one day you will be there...waiting. <br /> <br />But that is never going to happen, <br />because I hardly know you. <br /> <br />You hardly talk to me, <br />and I try my hardest to tell you. <br /> <br />You never listen to me, <br />and never even consider my fellings. <br /> <br />So I go back to my dream land, <br />where everything is perfect. <br /> <br />No people, <br />just you and me. <br /> <br />Tasting the feeling of love, <br />like if we were above. <br /> <br />But that's just a stupid useless dream, <br />a little fairytale. <br /> <br />So, what do you care, <br />it's just me and him. <br /> <br />No little bitches, <br />who like him. <br /> <br />Because one day, <br />I will open my eyes. <br /> <br />And you will be there, <br />to take me away in my real fanasty. <br /> <br />That is the true day, <br />when I really open my eyes.<br /><br />Heather Cropper<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/i-open-my-eyes-2/