• My Attention so often taken,
    To the proximity, that is you.
    Was abandoned there, forsaken,
    Never knowing what to do.
    Countless moments fade away,
    To the raging river of time.
    Not knowing what to say,
    I just played the faceless mime.
    But with subconscious screaming out,
    And a mind that is all but fine.
    I just sit here and think about,
    How to tell this dilemma of mine.
    So now the truth you know,
    To do with as you may.
    Perhaps an interest a friend would show,
    Or just simply slip away.