Monday, March 21, 2016

Needing

Told to go away
I did
But you called me later
Saying please come back
I am not the one to decide
And this feels like suicide
But I leave that to you
The choice is yours
Yours is the the perfect time
You know when you need me
To respond
I accept that
But waiting
Leaves me weak
And needing
Not knowing what to do