I never know what to expect,
Except the fact that I'll be wrong.
I never show proper respect,
I'm screwed up all day long.
Tripping, slipping, losing, gone,
Losing all that I had found.
Pushing, pulling, straining on,
Let my little baby down.
One moment's happiness won't last,
One moment's mishaps can take lives.
One second's good lost in the past,
One second's wrong ever survives.
The smell, the sound, the beauty drowned,
The girl, the car, the past's deep scar,
The dress, the kiss, feelings of bliss,
The rush, the top, and then, the stop.
Overwhelming, going strong,
Tossing, turning, sleepless nights,
Too confused, lost, was I wrong?
Hope I'm not right, forseeing fights.
-Lo Ruhamah
what really grabbed me was the last line..."hope I'm not right, forseeing fights" Yah... I can relate lol... another job well done!