Without You
So many nights in the arms of a whore
So many mornings on a jailhouse floor
So many years in pursuit of a ghost
Always believing you loved me the most
So many hours lost in a fantasy
So many decades chasing a memory
So many promises I had to break
Always believing you’d give more than take
So many people I shoved aside
So many times I wounded my pride
So many words to give you my plea
Always believing you’d be there for me
So many amends I have to make
So many regrets I have to shake
So many things that I will now do
Always knowing it’s better without you
May 15,2020
Copyright © Andrew Jacob Jung | Year Posted 2020
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