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desperate actions

I've pushed you away

my weekly shtick

I know



I can be what you say I am

I'm okay with that

a defensive mode i go thru

it works for me to be alone



I fucked up you say

but I'm not perfect

I'm far from it



you say I should've trusted you

and I did

I was a friend to you

you aren't perfect

but your smile was

your touch glided over

me like water



now its gone

I've only myself to blame

and I'm ok with that

I know you'll be back

when I tell you to

come on home



but you go on about your

day

find something better

to suit your ways

I know your kind

and I'm okay with that



in fact it's best to not

get attached

easy come

easy go

what do we really have

to show



some good times

good laughs

memories between the sheets

and a life time

on which to reflect

to what this means



but we don't think alike

you think in black and white

I see gray



I guess what I'm trying to

say is



I'm okay with that