I Am Sorry Too
Wherever now you are, I bet you dance
Forgetful of your promises to me.
And all the joy you find excludes the chance
You turn some page of history
And see a sudden album disclose your eyes
To the dreadful horror of your lies
To the dreadful horror time flies
And what took from us you could not keep
The late lines increase the furrows deep
A dreadful horror how time flies.
Do not look back then, I would not allow
You to know the pain I do
Each hour since the breaking of our vow
If you are sorry, I am sorry too.
Copyright © David Smalling | Year Posted 2009
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