Thursday, January 24, 2019

Drifts

So far apart we've drifted
The years are flying by
Can we reach out to the other
Would you even try?

The ground I stand is fading
My heart is in my hand
How much longer can I wait for you
Before it's drifting sand?

The space you craved I gave to you
I let you walk away
You needed time to heal the pain
I couldn't make you stay.

After all this time I wonder
Was the space I gave too much
Or did you wander purposely
Out of sight and out of touch?

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