Forgotten

Around the swirling

Pond

Is where you are

Looking up at the 

Fascinating stars

One by one they disapear

All because of a

Drop of a tear

Your hands reach

up in pain

Wondering how you could have

ever taken this into vain

The words of yours

have been asorbed

Always by the same old chord

What is the point of speaking 

When all that happens

is you being ignored