The truth is

April 12, 2012


I wanted to love you. But I couldn’t get around to it. I was too busy nursing you back to health. When you didn’t really need nursing. I was too busy being that night. You’d never forget. The one in shining armour. When you could take care of yourself. Can you forgive me. For being a coward. When you were always so brave. I wanted to fall. In love with you. The truth is. I preferred smoking a cigarette.

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