I’m too ashamed to look at your face,
and say I’m sorry bout yesterday.
Didn’t have a clue,
how badly I was hurting you.
Was too stuck up ,
and not thinking of love,
how much it meant to you.
I’ve got that sickening feelin,
sorry I can’t say this to you directly,
how much I really do love you.
I’m a coward in an obvious disguise,
though I have to admit,
I miss giving you butterfly kisses at night.
Now I live among the shadows in misery,
Crying my eyes out, praying its only a dream.
Only it’s real you see,
I’ll never be able to find the love I seek.
I understand if you can’t be forgiving (to me) ,
I’ll let you thrash and whip me if you please.
I’ll be in the darkness my hope slowly a fading,
You can come back if you still wanna be my baby.
I doubt it though,
for why would you want me,
after what I said to you? |
