Kick It

This hole is getting deeper by the day,

Digging for the words to say,

So I can put things in perspective.

Somewhere along the line I lost my way,

Everything gets torn and frayed,

You can put me in my place but I’ll never know where I

stand.

I’ll never know where I stand.

And in the end we’re all just learning curves,

And trampled nerves with a purpose to serve,

But you’ll never get what I meant when I said,

“You were mine to adore, I was yours to regret”.