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Dec 2012
Your Words* use to mean something to me
They use to mean everything to me
Now they are nothing more than a slap to the face.
A constant reminder if you will
As to why we will never be the same
Best friends turn to best foes
Why we aren't together nobody knows
All you do is talk about things you want to do with me
At the end of the day just words I see
No actions or attempts to see each other
Not my fault neither yours
Actually I blame myself for letting you in
I could have kept going and let you do yourself...
NO I couldn't just sit back and do nothing
My love for you had nothing to do with it
I wanted to help so you could keep going
I remember when it was I saved you, it was snowing
So cold, so late, your life, our fate
I thought ahead, you thought for the now
and now I see where we stand, where I stood
and to think I thought I could..
I couldn't save us only you


*No Regrets
Jorge L Echevarria
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Jorge L Echevarria  30/M/NC
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