January
This is proving to never run smoothly,
Love thought true gets ruined so rudely,
It's always my case, always my story,
I always preferred to be alone in the morning.
As this pen hits this page your names are the same,
all you i have fought and all those i lost..
It was always the same, we both were to blame,
and never turned out as well as we thought.
Much like a clock love seems to tick and tock,
hands slowly moving when feelings wont stop,
and sometimes love will ring when time's right,
but mostly it clicks, alone in the night.
Love thought true gets ruined so rudely,
It's always my case, always my story,
I always preferred to be alone in the morning.
As this pen hits this page your names are the same,
all you i have fought and all those i lost..
It was always the same, we both were to blame,
and never turned out as well as we thought.
Much like a clock love seems to tick and tock,
hands slowly moving when feelings wont stop,
and sometimes love will ring when time's right,
but mostly it clicks, alone in the night.