Forcing open a concrete door That had never been opened really. Closing on a deafening blow He gives out quite freely. Love attached to anchors Far too heavy to lift. He tries to pull it all away But isn't quite that swift. Dangling feelings from a string Hoping she grabs the bait. Wanting her to just be still Wanting her to wait. Rain falls on an angry ground That inhales it like smoke. A tree grows in the dust that is left And she hasn't even spoke! Thunder clashes in her ears Making noises in the dark. She doesn't stay in the desert he wants She moves along to a park. Why would he play games with her When she clearly did nothing wrong? She'd like to run away from this But isn't feeling all that strong. One day she tries to let go of it Disengage from the fray. Leaving him behind in the dust But it is hard to throw away.