Sometimes.
You used to be so kind, with such a gentle heart.
But now you’ve changed and I fear we may have to part.
We used to be so great, with nothing in our way.
But now I’m scared that I may have to go away.
I feel like a child, always making a wish:
That is could be the way it was, instead of being like
this.
When I met you, it opened up a door.
Such great love I felt, I always craved for more.
Sometimes I say to myself ‘what would have happened if
only?’
But then I remember the thing you did, which is why I am
so lonely.
So please
Tell me when you’ve changed
When you have stopped the lies.
Until then….I say goodbye.
Gracie
