A December Afternoon

It's a cool December afternoon
And your eyes seem so far away.
You are there, but you seem far
Like I cannot reach you, like you are far.
Your thoughts, I cannot know,
Like the blackness of the night.
Without any sparks from the star lights,
And the darkness is so dominant.
Where are you, my dearest?
I see you there and near,
But still you are far.
You don't see me, you don't care,
Like a cool breeze that blows,
Chilling my senses to a coolness of the heart.