Sep 07, 2004 01:27
+the roses that line the walkway to my front door+
here's a goodbye we both needed.
our eyes cradle tears, our hearts softly beating.
you're two miles away, a ten minute drive...
staring at the screen, thinking what to type.
i'll say it as it is, and you'll just agree.
we'll lock it up, forget it, and throw away the key.
the sky with its thunder, cries at our hesitation,
and the raindrops provide comfort for our mind's destination.
where there is blossom, there is always the wilt.
where there is confusion, there is always the guilt.
as you and i know, that was not my intention.
and you and i know, neither of us can define affection.
but i assure you princess, this is not letting go.
you've had my adoration and my word, i'll just be on hold...
-me