this is™

This is not for the ones that are trying to figure me out

This is not for the group trying to read to deep

This is not for the ones who give up on the things they seek

This is not about walking away when it gets rough

This is not really what I couldn't do

This is having to reach deeper

Where it gets into the depths of my needs

Surpassing my wants

This is me telling you I made my mistakes

That even when I was wrong I really never wanted to debate

That I rather spent my time kissing your lips

Instead of speaking to you. this is

This is me telling you I made my mistakes

That even when I was wrong I really never wanted to debate

That I rather spent my time kissing your lips

Instead of speaking to you

That no matter how close you were my bed was lonely without touching you

It seems that the miles are so far apart

That it seems you saying no again ripped out my heart

This is me telling you I made my mistakes

That even when I was wrong I really never wanted to debate

That I rather spent my time kissing your lips

Instead of speaking to you. this is

I knew that this day would come

That I would realize no matter how hard we try I am not the one

That when I wanted you, you would be taken

And when you wanted me sinning would be forth taken

I wish that this isn't for those that wish

This is for those that realize you can't change the past

That if I was forgiven for my wrongs

It would be only to have you again in my path

That even though you seem so far out of reach

I remember each sound of every syllable that you speak

This is me telling you I made my mistakes

That even when I was wrong I really never wanted to debate

That I rather spent my time kissing your lips

Instead of speaking to you.. this is

So that when I hurt our words can sing to me

That I can piece together the syllable to create a symphony

This is not about what I could have done better

This is about what I want to do right now

To make the creases in your cheeks permanent for making you smile

This is about finally walking on the beach holding your hand for 3.0 miles

As you ride your thoughts breezing by what others know as the past

Remember this is about love

For those who lost their last

This is