I've come to realize that life is a surprise,
Where the truth is juxtaposed with lies.
And on the day that you realize,
That time isn't on your side,
You remember the words of the wise:
"With honey, you'll catch more flies".
But does honey come when I compromise?
Or does it just, "come in due time"?
How many times must I try to win the prize?
Of calling someone honey...
No answer from the sky, or my mind.
And no amount of thinking will tell me why.
Why I tried to save her heart, but break mine.
And the strangest part? My eyes are dry.
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