Tied Down

I seek comfort in your eyes I am met with cold reply. I smile wishing you will too. You stare with brooding eyes. I seek your shoulder to cry on. You walk away and don't look back I seek your hands to hold on to You brush it off. I look for words to comfort me You sit back tight lipped. I get too tired, I walk away. You tie my hands and make me stay. .... I hope one day you'll realise There's more to words in what's in the eyes. The heart is proof of all that is. And nothing else I offer thee.