Old Love
Five years it has been,
sitting here in hell.
Wishing I could see you,
though you could always tell.
But here I am standing,
within arms reach of you.
Saying the words I love you,
Even though you can’t hear me still.
So here I walk away again because,
Your birthday has come and past.
It was that day I wept for you,
and yes we have had some laughs.
You were the one I will admit,
which made me cringe with fear.
I do not think I’ll search again,
for I am as faithful as can be.
For if I could hold you again,
I can finally rest with ease.
(2014)
