PlEaSe FoRgIvE Me

I’m Sorry

for my passion,

I’m sorry.

For your misery,

I’m sorry.

And for this short love affair,

I’m sorry.

I’m sorry…

for making you cry,

for breaking your heart,

and for saying the words that I never should have said.

I was wrong.

When I said I loved you,

I was wrong.

When I said I needed you,

i was wrong.

And when I said I couldn’t live without you,

I was wrong.

How did I?

How did I make you believe

what we had was special?

How did I make you dream

spending every waking moment with me?

How did I make you tremble

every time we kissed?

How did I give you life

every time you gazed into my eyes?

How could it all have seemed so right

only for it to be so wrong in the end?

I deceived you.

I made you feel free,

only to lock you up again

inside the same cold cage.

Left you there in solitude

with nothing but

a few faint memories.

It’s all over.

Finally your confusion sets in.

thinking about the good times,

you search for the answers.

Asking yourself the simple question

of why our love was not to be.

Lost in the absence of reality,

you gaze around the empty cage

not realizing the simple truth…

It’s all over.

I have made up my mind,

and it’s all over!

No more nights of passion,

no more days of bliss,

no more of us…

P.S If I could sit across the porch from God, I'd thank Him for lending you to me, as you were my destiny.