Up For Discussion

Maybe it's you, maybe it's me. 
Maybe we really aren't meant to be, 
or is it deep down no one is really 
good enough for me, I got what I 
needed but still I yearn for what I 
want & desire, standards should 
never be this high but the devil is a 
liar. I'm a son of the sire so I 
deserve the best even if at times I 
act like the prodigal son, I been 
around the block more than a few 
times so I should know if I found 
the one. What if I'm just paranoid 
even I know how I blow things outta 
proportion, maybe I swallow this pill 
after all in the morning. Go with 
your instincts eventually it'll leave 
those past mistakes extinct, don't 
blink you might just miss 
something, if you got this much 
doubt I'm sure she'll agree that this 
topic should be up for discussion
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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