loosing

Knocking on a closed door, should it open.
Looking to have a ride, where is your token?
Funny thing is, it wasn't even funny.
Gazing up with a smile when it isn't even sunny.

Because
thoughts aren't heard,
feelings aren't felt,
Listening wouldn't look,
not showing wouldn't understand.

When it is good you have the right picture of the puzzle,
But there is no such thing.
I'm Loosing when I didn't even have to play.
I was drawn to you, there was no resisting.
But I'm loosing you, I'm lost without you.
Loosing.