My Ariel.

she walks and bleeds in mysterious ways
appearing to want to be trapped in her own darkness
no word spoken
or embrace given
she just stand there
stranded
smothered
almost not breathing
it feels she is just a ghost
the spirit is long gone
the heart, in hemorrhage
so lost
hard to be found
when you do not want it inside
is not it?

I can not help you or save you
you must whisper and sigh this to yourself first
you need to let me in.

I love you,
but all I can do is watch
and it hurts to be just feeling.