I was never the one <br />guilty guilty guilty <br />of not not loving <br />the other enough. <br /> <br />You were meant <br />to be with me <br />but you are not. <br /> <br /> <br />Therefore <br />you were not <br />equal to <br /> <br />a great love <br />or the sacrifices <br />needed. <br /> <br /> <br />Were you too afraid <br />to commit to love <br />in a material age <br />where everything is sold <br />at market price? <br /> <br /> <br />Does your job <br />justify justify justify <br />your menial pleasures <br /> <br />or is your existence life <br />still meaningless <br />with status but no love? <br /> <br /> <br />Copyright © Terence George Craddock<br /><br />Terence George Craddock (Spectral Images and Images Of Light)<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-guilty-one/
