Wednesday, April 16, 2014

May

I may never be the beauty you desire, I may never speak the right words, my love may not be the greatest, it may only be comparable to the whoever could be next. My knees may be scraped, legs covered with scattered bruises. I may have cracked my rib cage open, I might have let my heart fall. I may have removed my cranial protection and I may have given you my every thought. I may continue to try to give you every piece more of me, but you only let me continue to fail. I tried what I thought I composed of my best, I thought no one else could be anything near to next. I may not have gotten you but I gave all that I had to you.

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