Situations

We both know what has happened
we both know what is happening now
so many words they are skating around
playing blundering fool hardy games
of push and pull, hold me close
I need space let me go
but there is truth in our eyes
as they dance like wild fire
amidst tumbling spikes of desire
We both know words
are no matter
but the future is asking
she wants to know
what does she need to do
we tell her our words
are just games
and the future
is ours alone.