| In The Rain |
I came here in search
of a believable theory
and again, I leave
empty handed...
treading the familiar path
back to what has always been.
I only left
because you turned away
I only left
because you never
told me I could stay...
This lie was made an offering
that held its ground
for judgments sake...
where honesty, apparently
was too fragile to survive.
Now I realize.
There is some secret you protect
beneath this ever shifting tide
though I swear, when I came here
there was nothing to hide.
And if my being here has
meant so little to you,
the least that you could do
is tell the truth. |