Friday, November 5, 2010

Speaking of karma

You did what you did
I know what you did
And you know what you did
Who's it haunting?
Who's being eaten alive at night?
Who pulls into the drive
and waits there for something to change
For the strength to say, I'm sorry
I love you
I never should have left you
Please take me back
What's it like?
What's it like to know you lost out?
That you lost?
You'll never come home to her smile again
You'll never hear her laugh
You'll never hold her again
You lost her love
You never deserved it anyway
So you can be eaten alive at night
And pull into the drive
And stare as long as you'd like
I'll be inside holding her
Making her laugh
Marveling at her beautiful smile
You lost out
But I didn't.

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