Love
By Misagi

I am staring at him, watching him sit there so serenely
Want to go over, take his hand and make him happy
But its a dream, a fantasy.
For me to love would be a travesty

He gives me a look, I turn my head away
Become involved with what the person next to me says
I want to go over, to tell him my feelings
But its a dream, a fantasy.
For me to love would be a travesty

Life is too short to be so dark, they say
But they don't see what I see
Life is too easy to be so worried
But I live a life, a life of travesty