For I have sinned.

28.08.2017

Sorry.
Sorry I asked too much
Here I am expecting just a little bit more.
I felt to ask you to feel a little bit more.
Sorry.
It never occurred to me that it might be too much to ask.
Sorry.
So sorry.
Never knew you were not here,
my catatonia never let me see,
held my breath, as I disappointed myself,
waiting for my heart to be sewn together,
like Frankenstein's monster, you couldn't turn and face me.
Sorry.
I recall you being my favorite dream,
daunting, should have known that you won't follow, as I slipped beyond the idea of coming back.
So sorry.
Sorry, but tonight I take myself apart...

*I see these are getting out of hand.. ridiculous.. who reads these?