Here I Stand
Here I stand watching her walk awayKnowing that she will come back some day
Some day will not come soon enough when it does come
And I wish I was there and out of this emotional slum
I see her face and wish I could once more hear her voice
I hope I could tell them that it was their fault she made this choice
That she didn't walk away
She ran from the cold, bitter words that she heard every day
From the false hope and hate that was so freely given to her
That she cries with her face buried in soft wolf's fur
It kills me to know that she won't laugh now
And that she might forget how
I'll wait,listening to the bitter words and feeling the hate
Keeping the hope she will come back until late
So until then here I'll stand
Watching the road and wishing they would understand that they drove my Hope away 'till the day
It will be THEM watching ME walk away
So for now here I stand
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