Gone

Unwanted
Rejected
Unneeded
Neglected

Looked after
Perceived
And slowly
Deceived

Others get the looks
The words and the touch
While I slowly wither
And miss you so much

Confused
Upset
Filled with
Regret

Missing
A big clue
Expecting
My due

Here with me
Yet gone
I’m not blind
You’ve withdrawn

© 2009
(Written, January '09)