Can you?

Can you not hear it?

Feel it?

See it?

It's there day by day,

You HEAR it,

And you FEEL it briefly,

Everyday. . .

But you don't ACTUALLY see it.

No, your blind,

You can't see anything that goes on.

It's eyes tell,

It's words say.

HOW can you not see?

It's so close then. . .

So far away.

And when you actually DO see,

You ACTUALLY see,

She's moved on and left you.

You left her hanging,

Now, it's YOUR turn.

Hang.

It's your fault.

So, hang.