I'll be damned if I could just up and walk away from this,
trade everything away just to feel another gentle kiss,
one last chance at feeling that bitter fleeting bliss.
And I'll be damned if it doesn't get under my skin,
knowing that I may never know her touch again
or find a way to revive anything that has ever been.
I'll be damned if I could just throw it all away and forget,
leave it all behind and not even take time to repent
for the sin I've committed in wasting all the time spent.
And I'll be damned if I could just up and walk away from this,
trade everything away just to feel one last poisoned kiss,
and listen as she whispers in my ear "You're not a masochist."
Matt Henderson "matty" Naughty
- 15 years, 13 days ago