In his eyes, I see the stars,
Reflecting dreams I cannot hold,
His kindness like the summer breeze,
Yet I feel my heart turn cold.
His laughter, a melody so sweet,
A harmony my soul can’t match,
His smile, the dawn of every day,
But my worth is just a scratch.
He offers love with open arms,
A gift I fear to take,
For in my heart lies endless doubt,
Of the choices I must make.
Perhaps one day he’ll understand,
My love was true but flawed,
That sometimes love just isn’t enough,
To bridge the gaps I’ve caused.