If that’s what you want
Because I know what I want doesn’t matter
As the tears fall down my face and the rain pours down outside my window.
My mood and the weather connecting in a way
You and I couldn’t lately.
To soul that connected on a common issue now broken apart.
And still the answer to why it went down this way will never be answered.
Because I’m gone and you were to late.
Written By: Deirdre Stokes
Copyright ©️ 2020 By Deirdre Stokes