A drop of blood and a tear shed.
Heart and Spirit burdened,
only for Eternity.
Dreams devised in his mind,
put to rest the very next day,
by a higher power with no mercy.
A wish to be loved,
held in an open heart.
Sometimes he thinks,
he was not very smart.
When Love passes him by,
he has nothing to say.
He only sits there and cries.
Then he sits,
lonely and sad,
thinking of yesterday.