what ohh what are we
when we are alone or
better yet when we are
cornered into saying we
are sorry we reacted in
a manner that had we
taken a step back and
seen it on stage we would
have gasped in at the very
stupidity of the move, i
am sorry, sorry there is
so little more to wait for
as my years come to a
close, he states she is
alone because she chose
it, and i wonder if she
chose only that which
could be chosen for women
like us, as i run back in
to his arms i know i am
still alone yet his embrace
mean so very much to me
