A warning sign.

Chip Oglesby bio photo By Chip Oglesby

A warning sign,
It came back to haunt me and I realized,
That you were an island and I passed you by,
And you were an island to discover.

Come on in,
I’ve gotta tell you what a state I’m in,
I’ve gotta tell you in my loudest tones,
That I started looking for a warning sign.

When the truth is,
I miss you.
the truth is,
That I miss you so.

And I’m tired,
I should not have let you go.