Alone and abandoned, you could see it in her eyes
There was nothing she could do but to just stand by his side
Happy and joyful on the outside
Because the sadness that she delt with was all kept inside

For the love of her daughter and the sake of her family
Is what she would say?
But in the back of her mind was “will he come back to save me one day?”

The past was the past and now its five years
Her true and careless love was now only a memory
But can we start over again to save me from this present tragedy?

Invited for tea
What will the day bring to thee?
Will they rekindle that spark?
Or would things just die and remain in melancholy
But if you let something go and it comes back to you
Then it’s meant to be
Is this how it will be for her and the great Gatsby?