I Tried....

...to get through to you


and make you see how much I care for you.
you choose however to wallow
a path I cannot follow

I was taught
long ago
to count the joys; and
to let go

the ball was in your court
so I cant play
adieu, my heart
this misery I cannot keep at bay

adieu my heart, adieu my muse;
I pray we meet at phillipi