To _______ ( I softly know.. )

Though words are absent,
I know how you idealise,
How you dream of me day and night,
And wish dreams realise.

Though in wistful silence,
I hear your glass heart falter.
And I, of all people,
Am the guilty afflicter.

Let not your affection dwell,
On one such as I.
Daily I selfishly occupy,
Your cares and your time.

Let not you, your tears repress,
It’s fine to cry.
For down Life’s bends, will arrive,
Someday, a loving guy.