I'm sorry that it was always me who apologized.
I'm sorry I wanted to call you, and talk about our day, and share stories.
I'm sorry I wanted to laugh with you, and have fun.
I'm sorry that it was taken as clingy, when I was just trying to care about you.
I'm sorry you couldn't see that I loved you so much, my heart was exploding.
I couldn't keep all the love I had for you inside.
I'm sorry that I wasn't good enough.
Damn.
I'm sorry that I wasn't good for you in general.
I'm sorry that you didn't like my friends.
But most of all I'm sorry that I let you rip me to pieces.
That I allowed you to walk all over me.
I'm fucking sorry that you ended up to be as shallow as a kiddie pool.
Since all you ever cared about was yourself.-Gabsviolet
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Love is Impatient, Love is Unkind
PoetryWhat comes to mind at 3 am when you're missing someone.