Life's too short for arguments.
You
win.
Let's
not cross that restless stream
Again
with all its heartaches
And
abysmal lies. The tearful eyes
Too
proud to say I'm sorry or
Excuse
me for not listening.
Sunlight
beaming, gleaming
Upon
the rapid waters edge,
Both
feet dangling from the ledge.
I
regret not telling you
More
often how I need your love
To
guide me through the murky trials
As
life reviles and shuns my name.
Why
I could not give the same
Undying
trust you gave to me is
One
of life's great mysteries.
It
will not occur again.
This
I vow.
You
win.
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