Brought to knees

You brought me to my knees on a saturday afternoon, all I saw was the rising moon.
You created a rival, your own worst enemy.
Take what I want and leave what I was.
You'll see my face in all of tears lost.
A second chance is only made in ignorance and romance.

© D.Gremsperger


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