A Life Full of Maybe
Maybe, just maybe,
A life full of maybe.
Maybe one day i'll meet that lady,
Maybe We'll have a beautiful baby.
Maybe I'll change for the best,
Maybe I'll finally take so much hurt out of my chest.
Every single day there's hope for maybe,
But time passes, and hope weakens dayly.
Maybe, Just maybe,
I whisper it faintly.
Maybes into the mirror,
Knowing that maybe insn't any nearer.
Copyright © Hector Leyva | Year Posted 2013
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