A rock and a hard place
by Brandy Reed
I guess jumping ship isn’t the bravest thing to do.
I’m waiting to fall out of love.
Waiting for a smile
A selfless action
A clue
I’m waiting for any reason to stay.
An answer
Wonder which will hurt me more.
The waiting?
The staying?
The leaving?
I’m waiting for the right things to say
I’m waiting for a speed bump
Or a road block
Or even a storm warning
But my umbrellas hung up, and my tires have no air
Im waiting for you to want me to stay
Or to tell me to go
Or the courage to not look back
Or even memories strong enough to keep me.
Nothing is strong enough to keep me