Heart Ache
Once upon a time the tune was ours …now our rhyme is no longer in time ….
Hey you
It is a dismal day.
Time together is rare.
We never play anymore.
Do you care?
A chance on love we did dare.
Now where?
Let us see when you will roll the ball.
I pray we will not fall.
You like to stay at home.
You like it in your comfort zone.
Now I will be like you too.
You know the kind of who you want,when you want,with who you want “kind of guy".
Another weekend will pass.
No force or coercion on my part
Let us stay in our zones of comfort
Blowing our own trumpets
Leaving “US” up to anything goes
Very sad —shame - too bad
We better plan it now
Before it breaks US
Sincerely it matters to me
Does it matter to you really ?
Where is your sincerity?
Bury my soul if you must
Along with the broken trust
I have already prepared myself
For the start of a broken heart .
