When sadness lies in despair There is so difference Between weeping and depression You are just smothered By the wait Waiting Forlorn by the people that you stand up to They respect and despise your guts There's no telling when you'll come home from the other woman Who refuses to let you go Now the relation's toxic Are you planning for a settled childhood Summoned at will Or a life among adults who do not know how to wait For the right person in the life The only thing that changes the people in your life Are the ones you make justifications for Too bad, that you've made the right choice And you'll live with compromise It's like a snake in the eagle's shadow When it lets go It dies
Love is a barren wasteland where letting goes might be the thing that signals your dismissal. Arrival is much waited for, hoping that my compromises sent the right signals.