by Randy Draper

Created on: October 19, 2009

In my despair I've wished we had not met

For I've calculated

That if that day was taken away

Then also my heart's depression would fade

But as you know my math has never been the best

For if I had not met you

Then I could never truly live this life, face my own emotions, taste my own pain

Now because of you, I can do all this with no shame

Even with all the agony it brings

I rather be numbered with the broken hearted

Than living as I were, arrogantly and vain

There is nothing sweeter than self-discovery

Although I'm parched and my tongue withered in severe thirstiness for you

I relish knowing that in me lies a fountain erupting with love for you

Therefore, I will identify the face of insincerity whenever I regret knowing you

Because to have looked upon yours is by far the best thing that ever happen to me

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