was it my fault to hold you
was it my fault to try?
it was my choice to hold you
well now i'm sayin' goodbye
/
was it my fault to love you
was it i who made you cry?
it was my choice to love you
couldn't i tell wrong from right?
/
when the days are blue, when you never know why
guess there's a low after every high
but, hon, if you ever fall in my arms
i'll hold you tight and i'll let you cry
when hearts get rough though
oh when the mirrors break
'i hearken,' i'd write, 'when i scream to the stars at night'
but never did i know
never did i know a heart could bite.
/
so the stars had their laugh.
/
was it my fault to kiss you
oh was it my fault to hide?
it was my choice to kiss you
but why'd the chapter end in lies?
/
if i never took a step closer
if i walked away that day
we'd never have seen eye to eye
there'd be no beautiful mistake
/
don't think it's the first time
that our stars played this trick
but i know i'd gladly fall again
— the hopeless romantic
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Poezjaa trail of poetry drawn between inward glances because i gave up on shouting myself down. | voice one: 01-13 | voice two: 16-29 | voice three: 30-36 | voice four: 37-42 | p.s. the first few poems are really bad. ~ hymn ©2020