Why am I here?
Who the hell are you?
Are you some kinda ghost from the past?
Or somebody will haunt my future?
Yes, I'm scared.
Even tough guys like me get scared.
You have no idea how many scars we can get.
From battles we have been through and rest.
I know everything has a reason.
Just except from you.
What is your real purpose?
To make me love again or become somebody's another lesson?
They say a man's weakness is romance.
Something I've been greatly disdained about.
It's like me heading into an arena
Battling an impossible bout.
An impossible battle to win
But neither to lose.
For goodness sakes,
I could only offer a few conceding words.
I will let you win this game,
But please, don't take my heart away
If you'll come one day
And break it apart at the end.
Or else... revenge will make you pay.
Author: slickmaster | ©2014 september twenty-eight productions