I would have, if I could then, But I could not, and I admit that, I let you walk out, you are my only regret, Bit the bullet and tongue to let you leave, And I still regret it, every bit of it. I left you when you needed my shoulder, Walked away and let you leave colder, It is what I am, this shell of a man, I should have fought but I ran. They say time heals all wounds, But I think they just stitch the cuts, And eventually those seams split, Leaving us with the scars and remnants. And here I am, spilling it all in a motel, I guess in a way, shit came to an end, This is what I get, for walking instead, The realization I should have fought, But I took the long and steady walk.
Thats Pretty Good My Friend. I Feel Your Pain Vibes In This But You Did A Good Job On It Too. Much Respect You Already Know. If You Ever Wanna See My Rhymes Go In The Last Several Pages If Post Your Verse Thread. Anyways Tho You Really Talent Oscar. ~Toni~