I go this way, you go there,
we say it's fine, don't seem to care.
I go this way, you stay behind,
left in all earnest, not in spite or unkind.
But you are there, and I am here,
and you are busy, and life is clear
in all intents, purpose, and thoughts,
through all out battles, lost and fought.
One night together, just you and I,
spent sleeping, holding, through the night.
Every breath we drew was one,
every song you sang, I sung.
The week begins, and all is lost,
our lives turn again, at a loveless cost.
Just one day I ask for, all I need,
you promise, you break, I sigh, I heed.
Understanding has no limits through the road we both take,
but a bitter fog proceeds our path in all earnests wake.
Author notes
To Dan. Just because I understand, doesn't mean I have to like it, and I know you feel the same about me.
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