Failure has never been so sweet,
without it, I would have never
held you in my arms,
kissed you under the moon,
felt my heart race
just thinking about you.


Failure has never been so right;
without it, I would have been
stuck in my past,
never allowed to move forward,
shifting, drifting, in the depths of Hell.


Failure has never been so lovely;
without it, I would have never
met you,
fallen for you,
known that you were my greatest friend.


Failure is so sweet, so tender and glass-like,
because of it, I was given a second-chance,
and without it, I would have never found you.