Today I closed my eyes, opened my heart never realized, after all these years my friend never saw past his wants.
I felt he was very much alone in this life he made so bold, words he wanted to hear love he needed but never held dear, never happy just being himself.
He stared across the room, he cannot see the friend who stands before him, a friend who would of done anything to make him smile only a little.
It is so sad when they see, but don't see, that little something waiting to be noticed under a handful of dust and ash, or maybe a little needle rusting with age by a moss covered rock.
Eyes are opened wide but cannot see what the heart can.
Some day our eyes will open, we will see what we should of seen, if we just open up our unconsidering heart.
