My every word is a mistake.
My every thought a misconception.
My every step snares me.
And my actions undo/betray me.
I need you the most now that I'm lost.
But in my haste I've lost you as well.
Had I known what will become,
Impatience would come undone.
I've lost sight of the world.
The sunsets don't awe me.
Everything pales in comparison.
Since I saw your face.
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