Nov 24, 2005 23:01
The tranquility,
Makes me see,
The chance of,
Losing our love.
It hurts me less,
Then the mess,
I always make,
On each mistake.
There is not a,
Thing I can say,
To change how,
You hate me now,
Since I revealed,
Just how I feel.
But I give up too,
Easily for you,
And you say I,
Don't even try.
Though you meet,
A kid like me,
Almost everyday,
Or so you say.
Then why is it,
You'd give a shit,
If I lost all faith,
In the human race?
You still won't be,
The drug for me,
All that I need,
Is tranquility.
=john=