Apologize
With every creeping crawling hour-
My heart turns more bitter and sour-
I still don't know what went wrong-
But back in time for us I long-
To change my words, to have you back-
And with my fists give myself a whack-
I am not worthy to hold your hand-
Knowledge of this makes me not stand-
I ran away, a coward i was-
Pretended this would gain applause-
I thought you wouldn't feel the pain-
For all my sympathies it is in vain-
My dear I miss you most dearly-
Now i see my faults all so clearly-
All I want is your heart to mend-
And someday, maybe, to call me friend-
Copyright © Jordan Dickinson | Year Posted 2012
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