Decisions...
Tamyka Bell
I ponder and I hesitate
But there's no use -
The decision is already made.
My fear is of turning you
Into something you're not.
I love you more than anything
That ever was
Or ever will be,
And you are falling.
Did you jump?
Did I push you?
The sun warms my skin
And I think of your arms around my shoulders
And I remember your hands around my heart;
How they saved me so long ago.
I guess I already know it.
I guess I've always known it -
That was never my choice,
And you are always with me.
15 August, 2004
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