This is a bleeding heart and an exhausted tongue laying it out there....
dripping with brutal truth and honesty....
sometimes the people you hold so dearly in this life
are the ones that you hurt the most....
we are all really strange creatures of this earth...
we are the only ones with the capacity to
love someone genuinely....
the willingness to put someone else
before ourselves, and the commitment it
takes to truly be with someone..
but sadly we also possess an innate
propensity to betray and hurt the
people important to us...
we turn our backs on our lovers...
we say things we don't mean... and
we do things we don't mean to do...
with some much going on at times....
it's often hard to find the right way, find
the right things to say, and find the
right way of doing things....
but the only thing we can do to
get by is seize each and every day...
but there is truly is absolutely nothing worth
regretting, and certainly nothing worth
going over the deep end for.... ever
when we find ourselves in hell....
we must breathe, we must take time to let
the dust settle, and we must accept the
events that transpire... not matter
how bad the sting, how hard the fall,
or how severe the pain... there's
always another way out, there's
always someone else, and there's always
a way and reason to carry on...
but who will save us from this love....?
because this is mostly what love is...
