Sorry

sorry always seems to be the word thats always said,but seldom heard and harsh words and feelings spent wasted emotion on words not meant sometimes it's not nearly enough anger stops all lovey dove and sometimes i find it hard to cope words just sound like old rope i hold my breath and count to three hoping you will cuddle me but alas it's just a waste to you i still hold on to a love so true one day you may see me walk away maybe that will make you swoon or sway but still it shouldn't come to this just turn to cuddle or even kiss harsh words that we've so often said still spin around inside my head the words i should have long forgot still strangle my heart into a knot.