Alone By Ally

Some say he's flawed, but I think he's virtually perfect.

And even when I do find something wrong, I ignore it

I see him everyday, and yet I feel like he never notices me,

I listen to love song after love song,

I see couples walking in the park,

I read about it in books.

It's almost as if love was an inside joke that I've haven't gotten until now,

His image haunts me,

His voice,

His eyes,

His passionate and dark exterior,

His way of talking that makes me seem dumb in comparison,

Even in my dreams he's there,

But he may be too blind to see,

He's always so close and yet so far away,

And just when I'm to the edge,

He vanishes,

And I am once again,