Sorry, is a five letter word, as you can see. Something, you cannot and will not ever be. Your apology, it seems, has never come quite clean. So can't you all see? All I want, its an apology for me. For the lying, and for me buying, everything you said. Don't you think the timing is right yet? Was I bet? Or a long drawn out fantasy? Maybe a prank? Just take me away from this place, where the air is always foggy, the weather is always raining. You left me pacing, and awaiting, a reason, to be sorry. Now I'm straining, my life is draining. But you can't have my heart, you only left a scar. Sorry.
May 31, 2011