I Did Not Choose The Fate
If you had caught my eyeBefore the slippin' sky
Then baby, we could make one for the money
But you're a dying fire
Turning blue as saphire
Oh maybe, we can't make it my honey
I did not chose the fate "We're through"
Point me in every wrong turn
I can't face facts and talk to you
The respect you never earn
Cuz if you caught my attention
You taught me one tiny lesson
And that is, baby, there ain't one chance of us
You said there was a connection
I held your word in detention
And now, my sympathy is senseless
Your love changes like seasons
The trees sway when you're around
You leave me without reasons
Knock your image to the ground
So when the day is done
Aback the setting son
It nods goodnight, and leaves me alone
That's a familiar fate
As the hour's growing late
I wave goodbye and you go home
I wave goodbye and you go home
Go home
Poetry by weirdzarun
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Written on 2007-01-16 at 08:53
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