Peter Pan

You have kept my heart waiting for several years,

Giving me excuse after excuse and telling me your fears,

Saying that I'm your Wendy because you're my Peter Pan,

But did you ever finish the story?

They never end up Hand in Hand.

You tell my that you love me,

And that one day we'll be together,

But while I'm drowning in my feelings,

You're out living with another lover.

I lied to myself about not caring for you anymore,

But as it turns out I'm actually finding myself walking toward the door.