from meaningless to everything

how satisfying a rant can be.

You came to me when my eyes were young
And stayed when I had left you bitter
After all these years that we've endured
I can look at you with more than we are
But the moments we're together
To you are only innocent
When I'd be thinking until I could dream
That our lives were not so different
And we'd look for each other in our eyes
And every touch would be more than courtesy
But in truth you'd turn away from me
When I'd be spilling my heart through my eyes
Leaving me waiting there
Until the moment dies.