"You're such a part of who I am,
please don't disappear," you say
But you're the one who always vanishes
and goes so far away.
And again I stand in disbelief,
holding broken heart in hand.
Bleeding, wrestling, racking my mind
trying to understand.
Your love and our connection draw me in,
not just part, but all.
But as quickly as you come, you go
before you have chance to fall.
Time after time and page after page
we do this very dance,
Who we are stays in place, the change?
our circumstance.
And now that we've nowhere to go,
your safety net's in place.
You know you will never give in to the need,
you will always have your space.
I'll never be "the one" for here,
now something I know for sure,
But this masochistic addiction I have,
remains without a cure.
So I'll soak and bask in every second we have,
until you suddenly grow cold.
And then again I'll patiently wait
for "forever" to unfold.
But this time when you leave,
and I know you will,
Please run fast and far and then
run further still.
And with you take my memory
of every loving tragedy
and all the promises you kept or broke
and all the passion you felt or spoke.
And when my heart heals again,
and I begin anew,
Congratulations...I'll continue being Mrs. Him
while she'll go on being Mrs. You.
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