Running to you is all I know

Then I throw myself at your feet

Look down at the ground

As I mumble I would do anything..


The energy it would take

To make me feel important

After I what I just went through

With a charlatan,

You could write books about.


The dust settled

And I was still on my knees

Whispering how chances were taken

I wish never were.

Love has special meaning to me



There is one special gift

I’ve been holding onto

That if you don’t mind

I’d like to give to you.

It isn’t beautiful

It is broken and repaired

It has been thrown in the ground

And stomped on.

But if you will take it

Then it is yours.