“Just you / Just me”
The scene is desolate
destruction, dropped like a bomb
on this place
A rescue was begun
now has become a recovery
of what was
I’m searching desperately
to find the different pieces
and answers
Is it too hard for you
to continue on like you
have become accustomed to?
Do you really think it would be
a simpler life if we
came back around to just you
and pushed aside the just me?
Are buzzards circling
above the wreckage of my soul
pick apart
Do I lie hear waiting
for the end to come, or do I
stand up now?
Do I fight now?
Do we walk away, or should we hasten
to rebuild from here what lies in waste, and
are you sure you want to be
do you think that we can be
do you want again to be ‘we’?
