Go

I was not going to do it; I promised I would not,

But times have changed, my darling girl, and now I must depart.

 

I might return sometime too soon, your hand I swear to hold,

But at the moment sweetie pie, I shall let things unfold.

I wish I could look you in the eyes and pull you to my chest,

This is harder than anything I ever had to face.

But things have changed, they’re rotten now, for me and you, you know

So please forgive me, darling girl I never thought I’d stoop this low.

 

Forgive me, I should go.