nothing you can do or say
is gunna change
that I feel this way.
one mistake can mean everything,
even little cuts
tend to sting.
My stomach churns
full of pain, and sad
while my heart yearns
for a little bit of what I had.
I know it seems so small,
but what i feel is real
and i hate to wish
that my heart wasnt yours to steal.
Sunday, September 27, 2009
Mistakes
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