Truth

The indecisiveness in his heart,

Leaves him weak and frail,

Leaving me to believe,

That even hope is far from my grasp.

 

Dancing on the feelings of,

What should have been,

Could have been,

Something that has never been...True.

 

Pure as rain falling from the clouds,

My love would wash away,

The pains of the past and aches of a weary heart.

 

Leaving you with the promise of...

What will be,

What can be

Something that will always be...True.