Chances
They say love is happiness,
I say not,
I never am given a chance,
I’ve always have been over judged,
And then thrown away,
I now what I would do but not a chance to show it,
It takes two to whisper,
It takes two to love,
But not even a thousand bottles can take my pain,
Cut so deep by the burnt dagger of lost chances,
All I cry for is a girl that loves me for me,
One that will always be around no matter what,
Because the feeling of being alone is freighting,
But together the love burns away like fire,
A fire that can’t be stopped is what I want,
To burn away the past and burn the road to true happiness,
A true chance to love.