simply tired of

loving and losing and

weary of holding on and

holding up and

keeping hope alive

you say you want to go

then, baby,  go

my love is not enough to keep you here, not enough

(i will not let

my heart leap-i won’t

let it leap again-

to leap high and

fall hard and crack open

no, no more

i’m tired

of sweeping up pieces

and this dusty old floor)