My First Poem, In Opposition To Last Poem

How can I express to you what it is that I really think Words, vague expressions of though, only touch the brink I try my very best to get the point across Each time feeling that I am at a loss Difficult as the situation may have always seemed I always challenged that doubt and always dreamed Doubt has fought back, and now hope is at it's end Now only despair and loneliness do I have, to lend The time has come for great sorrow Now there is no yesterday nor tomorrow Only the present, which is absent of all bliss My own thoughts telling me what I will miss Never did I have the chance to look into your eyes So sad that before even knowing you, I must say goobye