Though I wallow in hatred at myself,
And my own anger flows like the water pounding on my back,
My heart still screams at me to listen.
My thoughts drift back to you.
I love everything about you.
And though my mind tells me to leave before I hurt you more,
My heart pulls me back towards you,
Tearing me to pieces within the tug of war. I love you.
Can't you see that? Maybe just maybe,
I begin to wonder if you would forgive my faults like no other.