To The Girl: Part Two – 2/9/04

So bright and brilliant,
Your eyes don’t look nearly as blind as they are,
You can’t see my heart.
And out of my fear,
I try to pretend you are not who you are,
Curse these broken stars!
If one heart is love, but not so his mate,
Is it God or Fate?
Full of regret,
This: my vignette.