Truth

Is not the noise that I wanted to shut out Is not the little things I wanted to erase Is not how it lacked Is was never the inability of things Nor the idea of impossibilities Is not the walk arounds Nor the sittings Nor the tiny faces made Nor the hidden emotions Nor the never appointments made It was a decision of the heart Maybe a little lack of belief It was the fear of commitment Maybe the inclusiveness of loved ones It was a step on the wrong path The traditional language of sorrys Was never invented in your honour Nor any other emotionally involving language The hurts of the past has blinded the true eyes of love Hence the let go prematurely It is now to walk in regret And fear of changing the history Today is a chance Tomorrow is goodbye