Olive Branch

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Is it too late now
For me to apologize
For the mess I've made?
We've drifted apart
And I long to close the rift
But I don't know how.
Please, help me;
You're the one who saved me
Who bandaged my broken wings
And cleaned the wounds he left on my heart.
You're the one who showed me the light
When all I saw was darkness.
I never meant to hurt you,
Or to push you away,
And I know that before
I was difficult and selfish;
But I'm asking that you forgive me.
I need you.
I wish I could turn back time
And repair the damage I've done,
But I can't do it on my own.
I'm done chasing him,
Being foolish and childlike;
I'm ready now
To be the friend you deserve.
This olive branch is all I have left.

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