Falling

He made me feel higher than the heavens.
With his eyes he stole into my soul.
Nothing could have prepared me for the feeling
Of heartache and pain he would cause me.
I try to fight back the tears he brings,
But when I see him, I lose control.
I want to hate him so greatly,
But those eyes trap me inside.
When I speak, he does not hear me,
When I cry, he does not care.
And yet, I still long to hold him,
Even if the touch does burn.
I cannot lie to my breaking heart,
I am falling, and I cannot stop.