I'm sorry that I broke your heart And tore it up Said I would restart
I'm sorry that I made you cry (you tried so hard to hide that detail) And I probably made you want to die I feel like we've lost our minds And that true love had made us blind I do not deserve forgiveness For my secrets and my lies I deserve the shame I carry In my heart and on my body
I made your feelings turn to darkness Made you want to shut your eyes
I want you to know I'm sorry Hurting you's a ****** hobby
All I want to know today Is if your heart will be okay If I give up on everything else I hope that you can be yourself The you you were before you broke Your personality up in smoke I wish this wasn't like some sick joke.
If only he could read this. Sadly he never took much of an interest in my poetry.