I feel so cold

In the blackness of the well;

This crossing between his world and mine

It angers me,

His indecisive nature

But in my mind I know;

I know it hurts to lose

Another's trust

I love him

Though he may not understand

But I say nothing

For fear he may not feel the same

Because I know he still loves her

Is it jealousy?

Perhaps

I'm nothing like she was

In face and form we're similar

In memory we're not

He angers me

When his silence screams her name

But at the same time

I feel sorry for him

Mourning the loss of his love

And I shiver as I fall

Through the blackness

Going home