Clueless as you are to this day, I pity you. For you know not how I truly feel about you.
You talk only when you have free time as I free some time just to talk to you.
Nowhere in the stars is it written that distance bars me to fall for a name.
A name I cannot stop calling even in a storm or under the rain.
But you refuse to see. You defy to listen. And there goes the last of my tears.