Monday, July 25, 2016

My choice and chance

My only choice
is my only chance
is to move the hell on
and end this sick dance
back and forth
and pleading with you
and that's a dance I just can not do

I know prayers are answered
and so I will pray
I will not stop
lifting you up every day
to my God,
to my father, my king
that someday you will wear my wedding ring

We gave it a go
we did our damned best
but one little crack
and you failed the test
lying and leaving
and leaving again
and that is a game I can never win

You were the one
I'll love you for life
I truly hoped and I thought
you would be my wife
but I have to let go
this fight is too uphill
at the end I can say, Still and Always Will

I hope for your health
I hope you find you
because when you are happy
there's nothing I wouldn't do
to see you again
and to hold you so near
that angles and demons would quake in awe, wonder and fear

I have to move on
So go my love go, and figure this out.
You deserve so much more than
a life filled with doubt
and what you are choosing
but I'm near the edge and soon I might fall
if I don't walk away from this siren call





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