We Were Really Good For A Little While

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September 2012

What i wouldn't give to for once live,

happy as a clam, double sided shiv,

stab me and i'll stab you right back,

hurt me with words and i'll verbally attack,

 

not to your face though, keep it inside,

then write it out on a page, try to save my pride,

i regret to admit, like i do everything, it's too late,

no time left to live out the rest of my life great,

 

i lost something really good, somehow,

missing every second with her right now,

if i could some way go back and replay,

i'd do it all even if it always ended the same way,

 

i made excuses, but while i did i lost her,

how can i show her it'll eventually cost her?

cause it costs me many hours stuck thinking,

which lead up to many more months of sinking.

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