Disappointed

I saw Disappointed clearly.
He was walking my way in his slow, pondering stride.
He turned and leaned his long, muscular build against the locker.
I saw his crystal blue eyes sparkle then turn dull again as people walked by.
I heard him whisper to me in his low voice hi,
but as I walked by without a word, I heard his long sigh.
And I felt sorry for him because he never gets what he wants.