Why yes double check the dyslexic mess.
Saved by the text that alas means more than the rest.
Sorry, I can't make a decision, truly I must confess.
You in my life produces so much distress.

Not much to say, never really was.
Then really for all this? What was the cause?
I cover the wound with an already soaked gauze.
And fade away from your alluring montage.