I open my eyes every day,
I try to keep them open.
But it is no use,
because no one is there when I do.
So I keep them closed,
and keep my mind wide open.
What's the problem with that,
I am right in front of you.
What more do you want from me,
I could never wake up one day.
So be grateful that I am standing,
right in front of you.
You are just never there,
when I open my eyes to you.
So When ever I open my eyes,
I pray that one day you will be there...waiting.
But that is never going to happen,
because I hardly know you.
You hardly talk to me,
and I try my hardest to tell you.
You never listen to me,
and never even consider my fellings.
So I go back to my dream land,
where everything is perfect.
No people,
just you and me.
Tasting the feeling of love,
like if we were above.
But that's just a stupid useless dream,
a little fairytale.
So, what do you care,
it's just me and him.
No little bitches,
who like him.
Because one day,
I will open my eyes.
And you will be there,
to take me away in my real fanasty.
That is the true day,
when I really open my eyes.
Heather Cropper
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/i-open-my-eyes-2/