Was i destined to find and fix
I meet men intrinsically broken
But i tinker and mend
I forget myself and leave it all to them
I don’t say i love you, I don’t need the jinx
I work until i can’t feel the regret i will
They take the perspective as gratuity
I’m left to wonder where i’d faulted
Come up too short
Could i have stopped it?

© SavannahFilove