Wishing for a Chance
By Kardold
Looking back.
On all the past.
Relizeing something.
Biting me right in the ass.
The blades that cut my wrist.
The girl who saved me.
Why'd I have to give her up.
Why couldn't I let it be.
I loved her.
So much I would have givin my life.
Why'd I have to send her home.
Over such tiny strife.
A few fights.
Nothing was ment.
I saw in her eyes.
Love as hard as cement.
I was such an idiot.
I let my angel go.
Sending her back.
Like a toy from the store.
But now I relize.
I didn't mean a word.
A little to late.
To make the love cured.
I don't know if she'll ever feel the same.
I could only hope so.
Just to have one last chance.
With my Bumble Boo.
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Copyright 2005 Kardold
Published on Saturday, January 8, 2005.
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