Love was Like a Potrait on the wall.
It fell from its Hindgens Onto the floor
Into pieces
My thesis on love
was withdrawn
swept into a Pan
Into a trash can
what ever i thought love was
i had to reconsider
love was less positives
neva sweet more bitter
i was no quitter
i stayed with u
to convert u into a believer
in love
but it was just lust
u didnt advance to the changes
u avanlached thru the miscommunications.
Today i came to an agreement with myself
to start from scratch
at the margin
i wrote ur name
Highlighted every Issue we had in vein
It brought Tears to my eyes
from all that Pain
I gave u a crown to Make u fell like a king
but not onced u made me feel like aqueen
but u are forgiven
for we all sin
and i believe in giving second and third chances
so Hold my hand
and actually Understand me
tell me U really want to work this out with me
Im speaking from the Deepest Part in my soul
This is ur one last try
dont defy
and start the relationship over with a lie
just be Real With Your self
and give Love a Try
