My one Mistake, by One _drop_in _a_pool_of_blood Subscribe to rss feed for One _drop_in _a_pool_of_blood

Agony plus pain equals life
Happiness plus love equals lies
Me plus you equals what we have
now become.

Mistakes are things people always
make.But this one not even god
could take the pain and make it
disappear.His angle has cried and
fallen because of me.

I took the love we once had
and turned it into a web of
drunken lie and orbs of 
confusions.Now our love
no longer exist.

You gave me an answer
but i lied one back to you.
Now we're both left alone
to cry.To let what we had
die.So all that is left to
say is good bye   
Posted: 2009-12-12 06:44:22 UTC

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