Wednesday, December 10, 2008

for all is my fault.

lines i did cross
love i did take
a slowly mending heart i did break

the shadowed face of loss
my confidence did shake
now i walk with naked wounds bleeding in my wake

naught but the walls i build can keep me intact
but the words i said, i can not take back
naught but my absence can make this right
so why must she feel it a slight?

lest her eyes
see through my rebuff
i shan't again sleep until i lose the face of love

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