Our Separate Ways
I still don’t know
What I should think
What do you want me
To think?
Are we only friends?
Now that we have done
What we have done?
Now that there are
Things left undone?
Now that we have said
All that we have said
Now that there are
Things left unsaid?
What is there to think?
I’ve told you what I think
What I’ve thought about
And there’s still more
Waiting to be said
Waiting to be heard
Waiting to be felt
As though maybe
If I am lucky
You might tell me
How you feel
As though maybe
This was the deal
That we’d go
Our seperate ways
(2006)
