She cries like a monochrome starlet
Caught trapped in an old time movie.
Her eyes, matted with clustered tears
We sigh, in this tender of instants.
No farewells just a million regrets.
Take our time, to hold on the fondness
Of each other and the feeling of skin.
Lips soft with unresisting confession
Of a need for the others embrace.
Don’t let go of this thing we know.
The heart breaks in a tattered line
Torn in two, don’t think I’ll ever be fine.
Your hair, so soft combed in the fingers
Can’t let you go, why do we have to part?
You drop you arms, then you walk away.
Too long to wait, before I’m ever with you
Maybe a year perhaps another two.
Take my time to correct my mistakes
The one’s I made to send you away.
Let me see you, one last long goodbye.