I'm searching for ways to say what I meanI'm struggling to speak, and so I have beenTalking in riddles of harbours and birdsWhile drowning in oceans of unspoken words Words of reflection and words of regretWords of forgiveness and words to forgetWords of rejection and words to provokeWords of star-wishing and words of bright hope Yet all of these words are hollow besideThe three words of truth I've kept deep insideThe words are "I love you" – yes, I love you stillAnd there are some promises left to fulfil I promise to care, to be your best friendI promise to heal, I promise to mendThe dreams that I crushed, the heart that I brokeThe love torn apart by words that I spoke But can you forgive me? Can you still seeA light on the path to our destiny?And can you embrace me? Can you refillThe hole that I left? Do you love me still?
