in your eyes i read a story
and it tells one of misdirected glory
you open to me with a certain trust
but masochist you stay so bloodlust
and i wonder constantly the reason why
you say you don't but still have her in your life
within yourself is a side unshared
i see it so clearly though it needs repair
if you took my hand i would show you the way
but time has changed the way you feel today
say you're sorry for wasting my time
since for you i put my heart on the line
but i will not take another moment of this
remember masochist that we discover what we miss.
created Monday, November 3, 2008
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