Its so hard to know
as I push love away
so many wait to hold her.
My pain and my jealousy
walk hand in hand
behind damp eyes.
And I think
she'll be a treasure
to someone who needs her.
And I'll remember it a thousand times
when I'm needing her
and she's gone.
And then I'll wait alone
for my need to pass
praying for my will to last.
gallagher
1 mar 75
— Copyright 1965-2008 by Dennis Gallagher —