She saw me

Was looking right past through me

Her hazel eyes, clear and gentle, gazing

She found me, lost and breaking

She outstretched her hand

Was reaching out to me

Her hand, smooth and dainty, hesitating

I found myself, wanting 

I took a step closer

She withdrew two steps back

My heart pounded, screamed

Her eyes trembled, watered

Her tears wasted

On a brightly coloured canvas

Nameless and hanged

AN: So this poem right here would remain untitled unti I come up with a fanfic title. Yep, Keeper would write one based on this poem. It just came interrupting my train of thoughts as I was trying to continue the last chapter of my Kahae fic. I dunno what had gotten into me, again >.> Anyway, I have decided this to be a Kahae one shot.