One Im sorry that i didnt call you a thousand times when we fight
It is just.. There is this one deep scar on my left thumb it traumatized the heaven out of me
the last time i did that to someone I left millions of unanswered voicemail Every single day
Two I'm sorry that i ran and slept Whenever the storm brews between us
The last hundreds of storms Which I went inside only to find myself lost And got all of these scars on my wrist and hips
I keep telling you that im brave But im so ******* scared most of the times Im scared of you not wanting me in the way i wanted you
Three I'm sorry that you feel the need To tip toe around the wondrous tread that you have Around me..
The need to be happy had become a purpose Protecting my soul from ugliness of life has made me embed an ugly scar deep within me
When you are so used to be living underneath the surface The water above you will feel so terrifying
Im sorry that deep inside im a ******* total mess A mess that is trying so hard to treat you the way that you deserved
I love you with every breath that i took since the day i realized that I'm loved And every breath that i will take for the rest of this life
You made me feel like as if No one has ever touched this ugly soul And broke it into every prospect possible
i can't simply escape From the life that gave me all of these scars
But don't be scared my love These scars are fading away anyway Slowly but confidently
Your scars should never be an excuse to not treat a person the way we should. Scars will go away and heal, and heal it must. They do not and never will define the person you are