Self Blame
As we talked by the fire,
i looked into his eyes of sweet desire,
i put my hands over my face,
trying not to look like a big disgrace,
I told him how i will always want everything in him,
He's all i ever wanted,
my feelings for him grew inside leaving me haunted,
i tried to let go of what was never mine,
i wish I would have met him first and everything would be fine,
He Left without a goodbye that night,
leaving me here bleeding as i cry without him in sight,
As i move on with my head in shame,
it is myself that i have to blame.
Copyright © Brentlee Rohr | Year Posted 2006
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