Jade-Green

Stand alone in pain, as you gallantly stroll by,

Taking every step, as if you could take off and fly.

Moving like water, as it slowly moves around,

Mouth always silent, never making a sound.

Do you know what you have, that makes you so great?

You have a certain presence, there is nothing called fate.

As history ended, as quickly as said-

Without you there's nothing, I'd be better off dead.

Make what you may, of my messages sent-

No matter what you say, I cannot be your friend.

See this is the past; the future has yet to be made,

I trickle away slowly, far away I fade.

You will move on, and make something happen,

The water will still move, and continue to dampen.

What if the person, you decide to turn too,

Is someone too close, but whom doesn't regard you.

What if the person, is one whom I befriended,

And they choose to take you, despite friendships ended.

If that were to happen, you know I would be:

Forever horribly cold, but jade-green with jealousy.