Stove Fire

I know that if I go back
Nothing will have changed
That’s a nice thing
But I’ll be picking things up
Right where I left them
Because I left right in the middle of everything
And maybe it has been so long
That things will be eagerly awaiting me
I’m not ready for that right now
I’ve been building something else
While I’ve been away
And I am in no place to destroy it
Just yet
I’ve thought about living 2 lives
But eventually they would collide
Because they would both have me
For now I’ll stay
But it doesn’t mean
That I am not still looking over there

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