Courageous

I knock on her door, she opens it up. "Chris what are you doing, what is this???

  "Listen I've been feeling less than my best. Tired of traveling all alone and I know I know you want me to move along but..."

She stops me and looked hesitant, "Just wait before you waste another breath, there's something I want you to know. Something I must confess."

She grabs me and pull me close, so close that we're head to chest.  I tell her, "I don't want an alibi, I just want to give it another try."

Then she look up.

Weak I was at the sight of her beautiful eyes.

she replies quickly, "Chris I'm Sick of the worries, sick of the lies, and sick of the stories about you creepin and I know my mind can seem weak and but not this time I won't let it slide."

A slow tear from my eyes cause a chain reaction because all she do is cry.

Thoughts running through my mind. I mean what do I have to do to make the sun rise. All those stories and ain't none of them true. I ask myself repeatedly what do I do what I do???

I can pour my heart out but would she even believe me?

Time moving fast.
Heart pounding.
Lips dry.
I look down at her and let the words flow.
From my heart.
From my soul...
 
I tell her, "I'm not ready to let go."