2.27.2008

Living might mean taking chances, but they're worth taking.

(as written on December 13th, 2007)


Of all the years I've ever lived
Yours is the one I'll always miss.

They tell me love is a mistake worth making
But when the clock has run
And the mistakes are made
I haven't learned a thing.


In the two seconds' time

(it takes)
to realize mistakes
(my heart)
I love again
(forever)
and can only hope
(to recover)


Insanity is the same plea for difference.
Am I losing my mind? Or just going crazy?
I love like I've never been hurt.
I have been hurt.
And I've been hurt, and I've been hurt, and I've been hurt.
And yet I still love.

I like to feign inability
To protect myself from future hurt
If you don't know I love you
You won't know you're hurting me
You can't get pleasure from it
And it will bore you.

But I love.
With All My Heart.

I have no regrets.
I'm only sorry you can't say the same.