What Will Be Will Be

What Will Be Will Be

By Shaire Blythe

Friday, January 29, 2016

Never claimed perfect

I had my faults, the same

Overreacting, we both knew that place

And most was by chance 

The moments still took us to a darker space

Wouldn't recognize each other

Hesitating, what we gave up before

Love is a scary thing, afraid

Both not wanting to be fools

But it's the fools that fall in love 

Everything could've been handled in better ways

But that's the thing, what will be will be