The Next Step

So what happens next,
My angel of sorrow?
Will you leave me to wait
And hope for tomorrow?

Leave me to dwindle,
In heartache and tears;
To waste away silently
In al of my fears?

Leave me broken,
Hurt and exposed;
Leave me alone,
Where no one will know.

Or go back in time,
Catch sand as it falls;
Rewind the clocks,
Pause in Time’s halls?

Will you whisper the words
That remained unspoken,
And save one the pain
Of a heart shattered, broken?