alright, i give up shoot me where i stand you caught me red handed trying to regain some familiarity trying to steal back your attention a fool's attempt at redemption i have no motive, no secret plan any premeditation would have never let this ever happen but here i am, staring at the ground avoiding all eye contact, ashamed filled with regret to ever see your face to see you smiling at me, it drives me insane i don't deserve this kindness from you i want disgust and scorn make me feel vile for all my actions it would help me sleep at night relief like a shotgun kiss goodnight a culling lullaby to ease my mind and the dreams, oh those ******* dreams the haunting and subconscious wanting where i can go anywhere in the world and yet i drearily meander close to you so forgive me for my crashing on your moon i promise that i'll leave here soon consider this my complete surrender of a weary broken necked lover in a letter post marked return to sender
this was left as a draft for specific reasons but now i'm sad and feel it needs to be published?