The Passing - Versus You

So high that when you fall you might just break

So tired, oh God, your pity makes me sick!

Somehow your letter’s missing 'I miss you’s'

Tongue-tied, you were never someone to talk to

A compromise.

When did we learn to be so wise?

I promise you I’ll always wait for you

That night, after you let the cat out

You lied about the way you felt that night

Somehow we both knew it was your call

Tonight, in loving memory, I write

Complication: I wish, I wish you’d die alone