This is the world:
don't get too excited
It's always been here:
you've maybe not noticed
Does it still hurt
to know you are leaving?
I quite understand
if it takes you a while
These are the choices we make
as we walk down the street,
Our arms swing low at our side;
Take your time -
When you decide what you need,
I'll be over here,
Don't let me alter your stride.
