30 May 2012
Sorry for being a fool
I was a hasty knob
Perhaps I was the tool
Should have re-read the poem and stopped
I would run to any call
I wish my hand would've cramped
So Easley I used to fall
But now my head feels drenched, not damp
Its time to change the rules
Time to grow some balls
No wonder I have lacked in love
Stumbled over stalls
Sorry for being a twat
My brain, it must had gone
Please tell me where your at
Can't take this feeling long
Now my need to change
Is so much more intense
Theres never much to gain
From sitting on the fence
For @ipuss Sorry for being stupid and upsetting you again. I really didn't mean to cause you any pain. There's a problem with my brain, when I read the things that people say, I read them the wrong way, speak and dig my grave. I also stand between, no wonder I'm so torn. But trust I really mean, I want our love reborn, Your the love I long to see, the helping hand I need. Sorry I upset you, I miss you much indeed. Stablish xx
Sitting On The Fence • Opuss № I