A Bleeding Mistake

by Bec   Nov 30, 2005


I see your bleeding, black broken heart,
i know you're not fine,
but look at mine,
the bullet you shot through it,
the hole in my chest from where you've ripped it out,
there's no doubt,
all this was a mistake,
i mean why would we waste all this time?
now you realise,
how much it hurt,
all those times,
but now you've learnt,
you gotta let go of some things,
even when u feel like you're falling,
you've lost your wings,
just look back at all the things,
that made u love me.

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