Your Inconsistancies & Priority, I am not.

Time you said there was for me,
Yet each time you are not free.
Friends you said are important to you,
yet for me, am I not a friend too?

Choice, you said you had made,
yet to me, the choice is still laid...

Goodnight a kiss not hard to give,
yet for you, its a burden, a myth.
How can you say you love me so?
When even people cannot know?

How could you say you want me each day?
Only to find out each time you are away.
I am hurt so you should know,
you may care but only apparently so.

In your life, where do I fit?
Am I just a horse to sit?

One tear flowed,
I see your face,
Standing alone, this night, this place,
My heart's a joy, yet confused by your trace.


- Marcus Chow