Forward

This time
I do it every time
This is one I pulled out from the rest
Forward
Uncountable, the times I said enough
And then the next day, did it again
The pain, the willpower
Of commitments and expectations
What someone else wants from me
What I deliver on bended knee
This face, these eyes
Take another step away from being young
This time, it is the last of mine
If I can get the nerve to say good-bye