This Situation, by bedazzled
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Forever secret is my dormant adoration,
I thought we had that special glow,
I didn't forsee this complication,
I'm not psychic, that I know,
I may seem stupid in evaluation,
But caution was lurking darkly below,
Your words provide the justification,
For the hurt that's causing these tears to flow,
I'm not making an accusation,
Were either of us right? I don't think so,
We're both to blame in equalization,
Both of us realised far too slow,
Both guilty of hesitation,
What is left to be let go?
Maybe we're a hopeless combination,
Honey I wish we'd let love grow,
I'm hating myself for this situation,
I'm at goodbye while you're at hello.
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Posted: 2006-04-22 22:36:14 UTC |
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