Different POV

Another post from my old blog, a weak attempt to write poem. Nostalgic nevertheless

this is what happen when i try to see things from a guy point of view….
her pitiful eyes set on mine,
with only that,
guilty sets in,
i’m not the one to blame,
but why?
that weak hands,
reaching mine,
wanting me to give it all,
but,
i got nothing…
sorry