Is It Time?

Deciding is the hardest thing to ever do.

Is it time

to move on

take my memories

tuck 'em in the

dark recesses

of my mind?

I waited for you

waited for us

just broken dreams

is all I'm left with

Am I sad �" yes

Yet, life goes on

shall I make

new memories

and mend my

broken heart?

It was you

always you

to busy to talk

unable to visit

going here and there

leaving me here!

Hope is still there

in my heart

but a small tear

is there again

slowly growing

day by day

minute by minute

Can you fix it

this tear you made

when you pushed me

aside once more

not for another

but for work

Ha, something

I can't compete

with......ever

your first love

maybe, only

true love

Such a lonely world

you seem to choose

so my dear

shall I wait

in the wings

for the day

when you come

home to me?

Tell me dear,

do I hold out

bide my time

when you will

need more than

work to occupy

your lonely days.