OKAY, Someday
Who am I, why should I
Believe that anyone could love me
That anyone could or would want to be
The only one standing next to me

My life goes on, and I go on
Nothing ever changes, nothing stays the same
Does it feel that way or can I ask
If you feel anything but the pain of the past

Took some time to feel feelings for you
Will take some more to see it through
Sooner or later I know I will be able
To smile about the time we spent around the coffee table

Is this goodbye, do I have the right
To speak of going knowing you’ll never be out of my sight
In my mind, I will always love you, tonight
Always have you, always be a lovely snowy night

My life goes on, as you move on
Or go back to where you’ve been all along
No I don’t think I’ll be just a friend
But I know I’ll have to learn how to pretend

I walked in, now I’ll walk out (nothing more for you to do)
It will take time, and I may want to talk about
Holding on, holding more, as I walk away
Knowing that it will be OKAY, someday
© 1997   Tim D. Coulter Sr.