There’s a road not divided
Or a boy undecided
With an ear to confide in
Conversation is two-sided

Where indecision isn’t final
And understanding always vital
No other girl for her to rival
And all she wants is less denial

She’s got a love like neon
A soul he can lean on
A home to finally belong
A good right for a bad wrong

© Delia Ross. 2019

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