Mistake
If I were to sit here alone,
without you it would feel so cold,
if I were to call you in a second,
would you hesitate to pick up?
I could hear the yelling ringing in my ear,
oh how much I wish you could be near,
I would run to you in a flash,
cry whenever I have the memories tangled up like a bad car crash,
If I were to pour my heart out to you,
would you listen?
Should I sit here and tell you that I loved you for so long,
tell you the truth or cover it up and lie,
slowly and surely I will die,
not letting you in was the biggest mistake of my life.
Copyright © Nicole Jablonski | Year Posted 2007
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