Not a Chance

They met in the lobby and went away

I just watched and waited
I was looking without thinking
What a pitiful situation

When they return I’ll listen and wonder
I will look for a moment to smile
Before I smile, I hope they don’t leave
I’m looking forward to seeing them again

I heard a sound at the door waited for them enter
I checked the time on the wall clock
It was past midnight with a full moon 

They went to their apartment and closed the door

Now, there is no way to make me smile

I tried to call you to tell all about my condition  
but no one answered so I wrote this poem.