One hour,
one hour with you,
and small talk and change,
and no progress between me and you,
because you fail to understand me,
and I fail to understand you,
and you do not see things the way that I do,
and our love, it is ebbing away,
in the minutes in the hour that we have together,
and you look at me tentatively,
and there are few words that come from your lips,
and the words that you say are angry and bitter,
and I am taken aback,
and alas,
alas, one hour with you is not the best time spent,
because you will not repent,
and your demands are far too many,
and not what I was wanting to hear from you,
and alas we get nowhere,
and we agree to disagree,
and we go our separate ways,
and my heart it aches,
my heart it aches,
and we are closer to going our separate ways,
and I feel in a daze, and I feel confused,
I feel confused about you,
and you rapidly walk away,
when all I want is for you to be in my arms again,
but we are all talked out,
and our relationship,
it seems frittered away,
and it is a shame,
a shame that misunderstanding,
and darkness,
have clouded our way,
our way to what I once thought,
was a bright future,
and now,
now, all I feel is dismay,
all I feel is dismay,
and I wish it would go away,
but here I am today,
facing the reality,
that we were not meant to be,
and solemnly,
I watch you walk into the distance,
and my heart,
it sinks lower than ever before,
and how I rue this day,
and how I wish for its end,
and for you to have a change of heart,
because,
how heart-breaking it is,
that we cannot see eye to eye,
and our love,
it is rapidly fading,
rapidly fading,
fading away.
