Apr 21, 2007 10:34
You've said it once before,
and you've said it again,
so I turned myself away
to walk away from you.
And now you have your doubts,
but having doubts isn't fair,
because I made up my mind
and made up a different way.
Instead of falling again
I'm picking myself up.
But now you're reaching out
reaching for me as I'm leaving.
I left because I decided
that a decision is to be made,
I've made a simple choice
to choose a different path-
a path that may wind climb and drop,
but that doesn't lead me to you.
poetry