I wonder if I had let Friday come, would things be different?
If I had let Friday come, would we have run errands together?
Could we have had a fancy lunch date at a fancy restaurant?
We could have ordered a pizza and eaten in the parking lot.
Maybe if I had let Friday come, we could have watched a movie.
If I had let Friday come, surely you would still be in my arms.
Had I let Friday come, I would not be here writing any of this.
If Friday ever came, I wonder if you would have felt the same.
If I had let Friday come, would our souls have fused like gems?
Had I let Friday come, would we a few years from now share a name?
If Friday ever came, would we have changed at all—how we are and how we flow?
If I had let Friday come, would you have stayed?
But Friday didn't come.
We went our separate ways.
I ran errands alone.
Your arms are no longer a home.
I made a choice...
But I wonder if you would have known at all.
My secret will forever dwell in the chasm of my soul.
The truth is I loved you back then and even now.
Would I have had the courage to say it if Friday ever came?
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Songs of The Abyss
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