Wherever I go

My eyes searches for you

Sometimes I see your reflection

In others

Sometimes I feel your rejection

In my soul

Still I see you

It wasn't love

But my desires

As you perceive

It wasn't my sincerity

But my overburdening expectations

From you

As you have accurately deduced

Maybe...

I don't wish say any further

For I have finally found the answers

In your tirade of abuse

Still I see you

Somewhere

Till you will become a speck of dust 

Of memories.

©LR