The Bridge
The Bridge
Shadows of the past lure in the back of my mind while I remember the fights and the distrust and the treachery!
I don’t know if it ever made a difference to you all, but it changed me inside out.
I have no memory of what I was, I have no idea of what I am to be.
All that exists is the angst of the lost moments that were glee!
Now that we are here and I am lost, I want to wait,
And think of what it is that I really WANT!
I am not coming back for sure...
Neither can we be together.
But I would love to
Build a bridge
That can
Mend
Us.