In a moment of weakness
You looked my way
And left me faint of heart
To look around
At the grime and dirt
Longing for the greener grass
On your side of the bridge
But in crossing I realized
I left too much behind
And could not burn this bridge
As I must
So I turned
And left you lonely
With tears in my eyes
I return to where I came
Content, I suppose
To look to your side
Sigh, and take a moment
To be faint of heart
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