Sunday, 19 December 2010


I’m very well acquainted
With my failings as a man
I hear without much listening
I indulge more than I plan
And I am not the strongest soul
Resisting temptations in my path
When nervous I can be a fool
Almost embarrassingly crass
I tend to procrastinate
Far more often than I should
I hold on to my bitterness
When to let go would be good
But I know that I love you
More than I love life itself
And that’s my undiluted truth
I want nobody else………..

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