My mind cannot bring itself to hate you But it fails to love you the same way Had you not painted the bright skies sapphire blue This vessel would meet yours without delay
There is no other woman of which I believed so dearly Who was so good at never meaning what she said Who stirred my serendipity and peace to the eerie Who became a prominent monster in my head
There is nothing divine to write about you any longer Because none of those flowery garlands would be true To think I had even looked at you as someone who made me stronger Leads me to realize how well I played as your fool
Many misconceptions remain even still Too many for Father's hourglass of Time You hadn't allowed me to clear the fill And are now undeserving of the sands in mine
I'm not aware of what I even unfolded wrongly towards your heart Life is for forgiveness and I hope you'll bestow that upon me soon So that even if our life rhythms are far apart, Though not in in harmony again, at least enjoying the same life tune