Fool's Grave

They say time heals and I've waited and waited for days and months to feel free and move but my feet remain on the grounds I thought I'd be far from by now at one point I did move only an inch but his arm reached and I fell again for the thought that maybe he can't move too that's why I wait for as long as I can with faith and hope that this time he might pull not just reach out I may look a fool but you weren't there when I cried and almost died he was. he always was. I do not command you to believe with me just to let me be even if it slowly kills me I know he'll pull maybe not today or tomorrow but on one random Friday just like the way it all fell apart