Vingt.

Everything Changes.
10.01.09

My heart breaks a little
as I read your last few words.
I never meant to hurt you,
but I guess it's you I've hurt.

I can never take back what I've said,
or replace what you had to hear,
yet I hope you still understand,
and the opposite is what I fear.

I pray and hope for a moment
that the circumstance will pass,
that the answers will be revealed at last
though I know they won't come as fast.

I try my hardest not to cry
and to fight the tears at all costs,
but I know you're out there somewhere,
aching for what was lost.