***(CON'T FROM PART 1)***
She is weary from her troubles, And she stumbles to keep up.
The past always haunting her, and wondering will it ever stop.
Everyday she's shuffling to keep her active and distracted.
Staring at the curtains, her outside, her own backdrop.
Instruments are a constant in her brain, playing like a top.
She thinks, "will it ever stop?"
Both as one, these two, not confused, but not found yet.
Betwixt in their own, but conjoined their feelings they can not swap.
She loves, he cares, separately they have to find their way, together.
So apart they try, being happy, but both can't find their lot.
He trying to be steady, her trying not to let a tear drop.
And they think, "is it time to stop?"
While trying to figure out his perplexed life's puzzle pieces,
Remember, she was once the one he wanted, with teary eyes drop.
The two will find the right road, but together remains to be seen.
Wrecked heart, humming from pain, still think of him nonstop.
He walks away, she whispers, "remember", with teary eyes drop.
I just say sweetly, sadly, "stop".