Screw Up
I think I upset her for now we barely speak,
Could be that life is moving so fast that we don't have time to pass,
So I wait only night to fate speak,
Here I see the light from the star an I ask,
Why I screw up everything is it me,
Or a mass of unknown karma coming to be.
If so why only learn little of who she is but that's not enough,
So I gear myself in the direction of war so tough,
Watch the unfold from my seat oh why it must be me,
Why can't I hold on to just one,
Shall she be the one or none,
If I walk so many miles why I still walk alone,
Need a queen next to this throne.
Midnight I want to chat but she's off to sleep,
I stare at the messages we sent to feel a link,
So deep in the conversation I Wanna think,
But the moment I realize I screw up.
Written: 10/19/15
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