There are so many things I want to say,
I wish that I could help you on your way.
I've cried a tear or two for you and now I find,
That no matter what, you're always on my mind.
Must letting go always bring such pain and grief?
From this I try to find relief
but you had such an impact on my life
and maybe it was not perfect; there was strife,
I got frustrated at you, and you at me,
And there were many times we wanted to be free.
The cords were finally cut.
and all ties severed, but...
There is this one that I can not let go,
Though I have told you that it isn't so.
I know that you and I weren't meant to be,
not soul-mates, though we shared some history.
The love we knew burned hot and it burned fast,
We should have reigned it in; it could not last...
There was no guard to keep us from the pain
when after the fires came the bitter rain.
Perhaps we could have kept each other warm;
throughout the heat and through the bitter storm?
But listen to me; "wish", "maybe", "perhaps"...
These 'what-if' phrases keep me in their traps.
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