Your Chances - Poem by Autumn Svendsen
I wish I'd given you one more chance,
But I've given you so many before.
I mean... I want to say,
I'm still in love with you for sure.
No, not those words,
That is still to long.
Maybe it's just I love you,
But that is still wrong.
That is our life together,
With all the crying at the dances.
With all of the bad things you said,
I mean you burned to your chances.
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