will you turn away
With all the turmoil and chaos around us
Will you still need me?
Do you still see me the same?
While standing in a room filled with pictures
There lies one with memories attached to it
Do you feel the memories or rebuke the thoughts?
What runs through your veins day to day?
Still warmth of love or a tomorrow ever lasting
Is it spite and rage only?
As I stand before you I often wonder
For all the tears lost and hurt prevailing
Will you always be by my side?
Or will you turn away?