You tell me to take a chance <br />but then you run away <br />you hint toward romance <br />but show me only grey <br /> <br />'there really isn't anything <br />that would keep me here' <br />she says only to bring <br />to my eye, a tear <br /> <br />'I want a cowboy <br />and you're not one of those' <br />she says, my grief to employ <br />and sorrow to compose <br /> <br />my response is solitude <br />my reply, silence <br />her reaction is a multitude <br />resulting in a thicker fence <br /> <br />I can't get through <br />I never could <br />but you don't care do you <br />I never thought you would<br /><br />Andrew Jones<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/only-grey/
