What would I say if I had another chance
Another opportunity to ask for that danceIf only I opened up my mouth at the right time...
You could've still been mine...You were the one who I wanted to hold on so dear
But I am a soul corrupted by FearIt was never my intention
To keep you in a state of detention.
All I wanted was a smooth cruise to our now non-existent destinationI know I can't fix what I broke
So I won't beg and provokeYou deserve a fighter
And someone who can help you carry your load to make it a bit lighterI fear too many things
And that's why my desire for a perfect reality only end up staying dreams...
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Escape
PoetryThis is a collection of various types of stresses, feelings of ecstasy and emptiness. This serves as a way of letting myself know who I am and what troubles me and what excites me. This collection represents solace and an escape from reality. Read t...