P.S : I Love You-4

I seem to let myself down,far too many times

The optimist in me avoids intelligent words of wisdom about you,

Destiny ordered a kiss and i missed by a mile;poisoned to rot in dreams

Feathers are part of another glory;dollars couple up to unleash fury,

Far too many ways,i seem to hold up the scars of a benevolent soul,

I seem to let myself down,ignoring words of wisdom and loving you all the way..