Wait!

Eyes set against my taciturn face
I try to remain cool and not give away
The pain set in that tends to remain
Yet leaves for a while only to return
To tell me I miss you, for your soul I burn
The Love, the Worries, the Fear and Concerns.
The way I pressed forward is my regret
The things I asked seemed to put you in debt.
It was always the wrong things that made me fret
Makes me wonder what came of us when we met
Everyday now is pain, regret and it's loss
The times I would speak were the times I would boss
Control, Manage and manipulate
All in my sick desire for fate
Wait!