1.16.2011

Time

You let her walk away,
Her feet dragging on the floor,
She has to come back,
This time.

But here's some news,
Her mind is pacing,
Her heart's tired of lacking,
The few words she needs to hear.

This time will be different.

You let her go,
Remember that day,
Because that's the day,
She won't turn around.

She won't swallow her pride,
Because she's right,
Though she balances you out,
You take her for granted.

Time's up.