Meeting at a time of torment
A tortured past we can not circumvent
Will I be punished for her mistake
Cradled in your arms I shake
Minutes tick by, my mind floods with doubt
You said stay until the sun comes out
Let go and trust, I long to stay
A ferment of emotions, my resolve begins to fray
Wishing I was her, of that I am fully aware
Not being enough, more then I can bear

1 comment:

cjn said...

Only time, patience and trust will answer all of your questions. :)