16 July 2017

Crossing the Sea


You're driving me insane can't you see?
What do you really want from me?
Its not commitment, its not really a friend
Well when does this bitter game end?

What could it be, if I was so bad?
If I'm so hard to get along with, you're iron clad
I really saw how we fit hand & glove
I didn't ask you to fall in love. 

All that I wanted was some clarity
Why does your everything boil down to me?
If its not love, then how would you define?
I was saying I'm yours, I didn't ask you to be mine. 

But its whatever, you want it to be.
Whether we're close or across the sea.
I have nothing left, nothing more to gain
By constantly going through this again.

I can only chalk it up to a loss.
By cutting off the pain that you cause. 
Just doing it alone, how I've done all along. 
Because I refuse to be hurt when I haven't done wrong.


Kahala Lei
Blood Money Poets
copyright 2017 

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