You now know it
all,
the good, bad, and ugly.
Will you laugh as I fall,
into a state of terrible regret?
What would you do,
if perhaps given the chance,
if I were to take you back to walk in my shoes?
Would you be having fun yet?
Would you change the things I have done,
or would you do the same?
Oh your wandering thoughts have just begun,
I can see it in your eyes.
I no longer know what to say,
I must admit that I am out of words.
Will you push me and keep me at bay?
Or will you understand these words first?