Horace Pinker

Chances Are
when it was just a little smile and words said i forget it's just a memory i can never regret enough to make it up our eyes met made me lose it's just my sanity it makes me wonder if i ever felt before and if i waited this long and i did it all wrong i ever have the chance to make it right leave it behind you shut your eyes and smile this is not a chance to prove anything is your anger enough to make me wanna fight? is it passion enough to make me have to write this is not poetry chances are good it won't happen again in a little black dress cigarette in your hand this is reality From Letras Mania