I can’t make you
I wish I could
you’re bigger than me
I can’t stop you
you won’t listen
I won’t beg
do what you have to do
the door closes
I cry then
my eyes are dry now
no longer tired
I wonder
when you will come home
knowing that you will
I won’t call
you know the way
when you’re ready
come home
even though
I can’t make you
© 2011 Turquoise Tangles