The Unassailable Heart

You're still my angel

Days lead into weeks and eventually years,
And smiles turn into tears.
I try to so hard open your eyes,
but your blinded by your tear that never dries.
Another man gets to you first,
and yet again I fail to end my thirst.
But I realize as time passes by ever more,
When I come around you shut your door.
The problem here isn't the pace,
its that I simply can't win the race.