I call out to her
But get no reply
She just keeps walking
So I guess it’s good bye

As I stand at the door
The cold rushes in
So dark and cold
But then it’s gone again

Confusion stirs my mind
And nothing seems right
My thoughts are lost
And swept into the night

The pounding of heart
Is filled with pain
Crashing like thunder
And pouring out rain

I love her so much
But its too late now
I only wish
I could have told her somehow

Opening my eyes
I look over and find
The one I thought
My dream left behind

© 2/16/1989
William Grant Preston

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