Friday, June 14, 2013

saved

I’m holding your place here.
Is it worth the time I spend
Keeping this seat warm for you?
I’m a disaster, but you destroy everything.

What I try to build is demolished
With one word you wreak havoc
I pray that happiness is found
Far from you I wish it be

If you fight for a second or third chance
Know that I will fight hard for my first
I forge my own path
Get out of my fucking way

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