Short breathed and guarded
Years of trying to stay protected
And we let the wrong people in
Keeping the right ones out
So afraid of passion and compassion abused
To hide the heart beyond vision
And you couldn't see what was needed to view
So time and small incidents kill a flame
All in an afternoon a tide changes
Because of self sabotage...
While the only option is to say okay.
Monday, July 06, 2009
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