Fair
She passes me in the hall without a glance…
Major changes have occurred…
I confronted her with the lack of love…
And she begrudgingly concurred…
Is all lost? Is her friend, the stranger to blame?
Do I let her have her fun, and hope one day things will be the same?
Lord knows I’ve done some terrible wrongs…
I carry enough regrets for a great country song…
Is this the heavy cross I am to bare?
I guess in love and war, fair is fair…
Copyright © Darrell Hoover | Year Posted 2014
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