Worse than I thought

30 11 2014

I thought I could tell you
Be the honest man I’ve been known to be
But I let the tiles lie before me, scrambled
Too much effort, too much risk
to arrnage the letters to the words I need to say
You’ll leave me
Give me a look like I’m a disease
And all those times I touched you
And you touched me without a whimper.
How could I?
What kind of man am I?



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