But yet I stayed
for her.
Many long days,
many cold nights.
I withstood the fights,
I kept her place
Even
when all the others
wanted so bad to take it…
it belonged to her…
I said.
She had me losing my balance
trotting down the long road
where I could have strayed,
but instead,
I stayed.
In line
hoping
that somewhere along
she would grab my hands and be mine,
and just that thought
made it all fine.
but now I’m tipping
off …
off
my balance…
and the only way I suppose
I could make it stay,
would be to veer off ...
off her curb and stray ….
far far away…
For this I must do…
hard as it may.
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