It goes on..

She had lived through several decades

She’d never seen the sun stand still

Nor time refuse to pass

It always did.

Her pain would pass too

Her heartbreak would heal too 

Someday she’d smile for real.

He was a good man
But his goodness is what tore her apart. 

She wouldn’t ask him to stop being good

It’s who he’d always been.

Somehow along the way

The sweetness turned harmful 

So she sits every day waiting 

Her time will come.


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