The Green eyed monster

Waits to catch a glimpse,
But he never arrives.
Her head keeps turning
Anticipation in the eyes.

Finally gives-up and
Thinks where he’d be
Figures it out what,
She’s been blind to see

Gut in knots,
Falls to abyss.
Conjures images, of things,
Lost and missed.

There’s a pang somewhere,
Difficult to ignore,
It’s just the start,
There will be more.

Wants to run away,
Works and talks instead,
Full of rot, the monster,
Raises its head!!!