A story book love, with a fairytale ending is what you desire
A romance that will stand the test of time
A love that will lead to us walking down the aisle, and go half and half on our little one
A bond that only death will split
That is the devotion in your heart
With a tear in my eye, deep down I know I can not be that for you
I'm not your Romeo, I am not your Clyde
And seeing you falling more and more everyday, agonizes me to the core
I wish there was a way for me to be what you crave of me, cause you've a godsend
But my heart is a minefield, engulfed with destruction
So with love, I'm letting go
And I accept the resentment that may come with it
Cause I am a piece of shit who doesn't deserve your affection
And the painful irony of it all is, that someone who's made of love, doesn't grant himself the same love that he gives out to others.


© JDW