You Left
What am I supposed to feel
When you walk out like this?
You expect me to fight against you
To get you to stay here.
But you don’t understand.
I don’t want to try and force it
If you don’t want to stay.
I’ll let you do what you please
And if you choose to leave,
Then so be it; I’ll hold the door.
I won’t lie, it hurts that you left
But still, I’m not going to fight.
Deep down in my heart
I hope you’ll come back
But you alone must make the call.
So think it through
And you’d better do it well
Because if you’re gone for too long,
The door will slam shut.
Kaitlin.
