why things are this way
for me, a pattern
of soul mates of
separation
of strain
of love
and i don't mean to question
the purpose it serves
for me, my life
my purpose here
on this earth
from Him above
and i don't mean to be ungrateful
i'm not, i'm blessed
so dearly blessed, and
happy, content
and utterly
alive
but why, again?
do i have to spend
nights on the phone
watching two as one
as i sit alone
miles away
from my
other
part
the risk? the chance?
one i must take
but happiness i
just can't fake
and i'm scared,
so scared
of doing this
once more
because i have, i've tried,
it's failed
before
but if it's meant to be
it will
i won't keep score
it's win
or lose
but still,
a chore.
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