Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

A moment alone
The timing was perfect
But no words would appear.

Breaking away
If only looking for a reason
Knowing the why behind this.

Faking a smile
Needing his reason
Wether to stay or to go.

If he gave me a reason valid enough
I wouldn't go away
But I was too afraid.

And now I may never know
The words were never said
And I may have been forgotten in his absence.

coulda...shoulda....woulda....but there musta been a reason.

Still tryin to figure it out to be honest.