It's the End Either Way

Beg me to forgive you, maybe I won’t Marvel in my ability to see you how you are I’m content in myself I see a hopeless romantic, trapped in emotions bound with passion The good are last -always They are supposed to die young, but they can live to be last as well It’s the end either way It’s terrible to have never loved, this is true, but a life time of losing in love…..? You hand me another Beg me and maybe I won’t Whose heart is on the line here? I’m struggling, desperate not to lose again Make me fit inside your heart, I will stay there Give me feelings and I will feel them, my lines and I will read them But I am made to see the romantic still trapped and still hopeless You’re sorry and you’re forgiven, but the cracks have still been inflicted To go young or to be last? Last….., though it’s the end either way Written in Texas -1 APR 2013