I'm beginning to think it's true
That nice guys finish last
'Cause everytime I move forward
I get knocked down on my ***
I always try to be polite
So no mem'ry could haunt
But I can't seem to ever get
The one thing that I want
Do I have the strength to go on
Or should I just forget
The one that my heart desires
Or go on, heart upset
Infatuated for so long
I thought it once was love
But how could something go unanswered
If sent from up above
Anyone know why I wrote this? Curious to hear answers.



and sorry to hear bout that girl.. but in the end girls usually go for nice guys
and envying the jerks/pricks who seemed to have all the fun. I even had a girl tell me one time, I was the kind of guy she wanted to marry ... in 5 years ... but for now she just wanted to have fun. Well ... fxck dat, I asked her sister out
and we had a fine time, she was a real sweetheart. But I also remember thinking, most of those guys were totally clueless. And ... what goes around comes around ... somehow it all balances out?? .... still the big question mark. But anyway, I've read a lot of your stuff and you do have solid talent for writing and expression. And whatever style best suits, you just gotta go with it right?