Lost is the moment when I said that I cared.
Gone are the times I could say I’ll be there.
Your heart is forsaken and your soul is in exile;
There’s a pathetic look on your face that screams of pure denial.
I briefly created a space for you in my vision.
Yet, the truth is this love was always in provision.
We were never made to last.
The sad truth is you gave your love too fast.
Baby, I am an addict pure and simple;
and you made it easy for a sample.
Jollyoddbods, you have hurt, you have been hurt and each day moving forward you risk the same. Be clear on your intentions, with in and so with out – smokescreens fade and leave a trail of poison that cannot be repossessed.
See yourself as you are and in time rise above to see others as they are. This is where humanity is found.
Love and light Jollyoddbods.