I see with my eyes
But I don’t see hope
I feel with my hands
But I don’t feel warmth
I hear with my ears
But I don’t her joy
I see the unseen
I see the the worthlessness
I feel the untouched
I feel the coldness of the heart
I hear the unheard
I hear the sorrow
I see, i feel, i hear
Lonesome, tears, cries
Listen, listen closely my dear
I see, i feel, i hear
These sad, sad goodbyes
Susan Meyer-February 3, 2011
