Things change but not with out cost
I will be a friend to the day I die
I will shed tears and yes I will cry
But has our time been wasted?
What was it for?
Did we really make a difference?
Or was it pointless?
Just like the war
Did I not give you what you wanted?
Did I not speak the words you wanted to hear?
Did I not try to listen?
What did I do?
Where did we go wrong?
Did we try to cultivate something that was never to be grown?
Just questions I have asked my self
I will be careful how I fall and who I fall for
Inside my heart is a war
So I will put it in the cabinet and throw away the key
Did you mean to hurt me?
I don't think you did
But what you have stirred up in me will not easily end
I have never felt so distraught
By saying those few little who would have thought….
Has our time been wasted?
10/26/2008
Kym Shanel Wallace Maye