The Astronaut

Every word you utter to me is a riddle

Every look you give me is like a piece to a puzzle

But I can try to be anything you want me to be if it means I can have your love in return



You look at me with those eyes- so full of lust for only one thing

You never see the full picture, never look long enough to take in all the intricate details

All you see is all anyone can ever expect from a single glance



Get to know the story behind this body, this body that you always long to touch

But lay a different hand on me-

A soft hand that says you understand me

Instead of that wandering hand which always ends up south



You, to me, are like an astronaut

Stealing some rock from some planet-

Stealing some heart from some girl

If only my heart had the same value to you as a rock to an astronaut

Maybe then I'd be happy



But it doesn't



Imagine that

Your heart, the core of your soul, being less valuable than a piece of stupid stone

Imagine that

Then maybe you would see things from my point of view



So get in your spaceship and fly off into space

Perhaps if you are gone then I can imagine you are just part of some awful fairytale



But whilst you remain here, sharing earth with me

My heart will continue to feel unvalued

Like that stupid rock cracked in two.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

This poem illustrates unrequited love

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