Exploding, by ~Angela~ Subscribe to rss feed for ~Angela~

This is it,
I crossed the finish line,
I didn't make it in time,
I didn't make first place to your heart,
I made second,
What now,
It was winner takes all,
I get nothing but pain,
I was so close,
I lost my footing,
Tripped a couple times,
It cost me the race,
The race to your heart,
Now the imploding,
Is coming from my heart,
It is exploding,
The love I had prepared for you,
Has gone to waste,
Now my heart's remains,
Lie on the ground,
In front of you and the winner of your heart,
Now I shall lie on the ground,
On the ground next to my bleeding heart. 
Posted: 2014-12-22 04:02:49 UTC

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