My fault

by Your Best Mistake Your Perfect Failure   Dec 19, 2006


This deisiease you call love.
has infected my stone heart.
no longer allowed to be all alone.
i cant even go a while with out you on the phone.

i sit and think at night
about how life would be again without you in my life
nothing again but darkness and strife.

a loser's pondering
a winner is sqandering
about how to pull one's life together

the answer to this loser pondering
is looming in his heart.
You.
are the answer.

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