And I fell short. Oh what are the odds?
If only you could feel that I'm shivering down my heel.
An episode of what and how.
I wonder if you know; I think I'll stay out now.
I've done my part, and I want more.
Though we're not deceiving, we're not relishing.
Darling, you taught me something new.
That nothing worth having comes in easy.
Nothing at all.
Time is short and we're not at fault.
I thought maybe that we're just not.. We're not meant to be.
Inside a room on a level 24,
I've been dying for you not to close the door.
Nothing at all.
Written for Perfect Tense. For those who can't get past what's not done/said.