Why.....
what makes you do the things you do?
who leads you?
When will you stop?
Has the rope loosened, or is it barely attached,
Did the bond break, or did you miss place it...
Am I dead, or just barely alive.
Watching, Seeing, hearing.
To know that my soul's rival, and me heart's love
are attached, just like the connect that we once had, tears me down.
I longed to make you happy, yet his fear has over come.
Once you get a clue, maybe then
we, can extend those ends
we, can realign them......or am I the clueless one?