Monday, November 28, 2005

Can we talk?

She says she needs to talk.
He smiles but doesn't meet her eye.
She says she wants him back.
He wants to know why.
She says she's sorry for what she did, that she'd take it all back.
He stares into her teary eyes, and wonders how long she'll last.
She says she can't go on alone, is it so hard to see
That she still wants to be with him
She asks him, "Do you ever think about me?"
He doesn't quite know how to respond, he tries to look away.
Yet inside his head the memories flow of how he felt that day.
He remembers how it used to be, with him and her.
He remembers the way he used to see, back when he still loved her.
Try as he might, he can't escape the look of pain in her eyes.
She stands silently in front of him, waiting for him to decide.
Will he love her, or will he not?
The choice is up to him.
She hopes that he never really forgot
The way things could have been...
The scenario could play out either way
He could take her back or make her go...
But it'll never get the chance to happen
If she can't bring herself to tell him she loves him so...