Mistakes

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Here's some more "woe is me" words from the attic. These words must have found there way onto the page shortly after we split but before the papers were signed.


Alittle sappy... bit I kind'a like it!

Mistakes

I'm Waiting

I'm waiting for the tides to turn

For a change in the rivers course

I'm waiting to see if I've finally learned

How to put a love above all... instead of myself

That's the pain I now bare upon my cross...

I'm wanting

I'm wanting time to somehow be reversed

A machine to step into

I'm wanting the bubble I'm living in to burst

Now that I've seen

What's the most important thing not...
In my life

Which I now know is you...

I'm wishing

I'm wishing my days away

But without the lamp to rub

Can a wish ever be fulfilled

I'm wishing you could see within my mind

It always seems to know exactly what to say

But alas... you can't

Thus leaving such awkward verse

Once again...

The tides have all been stilled...

I know

I now know the secret to my success was you

The driving force behind the man

I now know after time apart

I finally have a clue

That a husband must adore his wife

And put her above all

It's taken me all this time

To finally understand...

Hugs and kisses... cuddling in the dark

Are the only things I should have shown

Instead I left you lonely nights & broken hearts

And now... silly lovesick poems...

This confusing process has unveiled a truth

A deep seated thought

The final clue

I've come to realize

The reason behind my heartache

It comes from the endless hours

Inside my isolation booth... silent talk

The realization that I may never hold hands

Or be able to stare into those eyes again

Lost...

May be the chance... to grow old... with you...

Sorry will never be enough