Enough

There is no sense

In putting myself

Down for the count

Just have to count

Myself out

Of a situation out

Of control

Now I know

That you have an ego

Bigger than Toronto

And when I was there

With you, waiting

In line at the time

I felt it would be

The last time

That you held my hand

That you'd kiss me

I have to let you go

This should be easy

As easy as it is for you

Simplicity

Turning dangerously

Into complexity

Mild into wild

I am not a child

I won't have your child

Not even if we

Had been reconciled

It's too late for that

I'll still chat

But that

Should be enough