my voice fills with hesitation, anxiety
my inquiry was out of pure innocence
i ramble, just wanted
the things i miss
i look at the moon, i see you… i do
i believed in you, spoke your name with intensity
said your name with such respect
but now tears submerge the shower
and all that was once, became lost
you’re gone, i understand
i know things take time, but i wish upon the turn of a dime
i know you were never mine, i guess that’s fine
but i was always yours
and i’m still at the door
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