Laying the concrete
Evan Walsh
Difficult to tell if the end of her patience has come
For so long he had no idea it was him who tried it
A snap a cold turn
Softness gone, affection was never enough
Hungry for it he was always insecure needing it like a child and blanket, re-assurance
Who is to measure and why
The giving versus the need can never balance
Wanting and expecting too much
So now a distance exists for the first
An abyss forms and how to pull together what has drifted apart
A patch job insufficient
Structural change required
So what is the foundation
The ultimate question
