Vying for your time with not a minute to spare, <br />Unusually bitten by your distant stare. <br />Learning to live, can you blame my love? <br />Never knowing that knowledge you rarely spoke of. <br />Every sigh you make, with every sound you speak, <br />Rarely have I fallen to such mystique. <br />Able, not ready was the subtle fear <br />Belittled by ignorance never shedding your tear. <br />Lying awake wondering, I attempted to plot, <br />Even if I'm sorry baby, sadly, you have lost your shot. <br /> <br />© 2010 April Michelle<br /><br />April Michelle<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/openly-frustrated/
