And maybe this is the sadness you left me with
Or perhaps it is the accumulated residue from those post-you years
When I tried hard and failed miserably to find
Something akin to what we had
But they didn't break my heart like you did
They merely disappointed and left me
Wanting and needing for so much more
Maybe this unhappiness that weighs me down
Cannot be traced to you at all
Maybe you are innocent, no crime committed
So is it time then that I set you free?
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