In a Romantic Fashion I will Experiment my Fear...

Tuesday, January 16, 2007

I don't know what to say.
When it's all gone away.
When it's all passed.
When everything we thought, didn't last.
I don't know how to say.
That we might not ever be the same.
Cuz it lasted like the wind on the sea.
Sometimes strong.
More often Unseen.

I don't know how to deal.
With something that almost killed.
Who I was.
I want to say i'm sorry.
But will you listen.
That's why I write this now.
I guess you could call me a coward.

I'm sorry.
Sorry about me.
Sorry about you.
Sorry that we took.
something undeniable true.

I wrote you a letter.
You never recieved.
Cuz I'm a coward.
I guess you can see.

I'm sorry.
Sorry I call.
Sorry I think.
Even more sorry.
Then you'll ever think.

I know you don't think.
About any of it now.
I know you've moved on.
It's easy to see how.

But I'm still sorry.
About it all.
About the rise.
About the fall.

i guess you could say.
i'm sorry about what you never knew.
the one thing.
i could never tell you.
by then it was over.
all past due.

im sorry.
i tried to tell you.
im sorry.