You’ll lose them all,
And then you’ll lose sleep over what’s lost.
You’ll lose your life,
You’ll lose your happiness,
You’ll lose everything you’ve lived for.
And then one day,
You’ll see how futile it was.
How utterly ignorant you were,
How ungrateful you turned.
And you’ll be ashamed
You let hurt, burn your life, taint your soul
Rotten your mind, disfigure you beyond recognition.
When all you had to do was look away.
In to the love that was standing at the door.
Imploring you to embrace it.
But you were naive. Stupid.
That counts for more.