What was left of us...
As I’m saying this, I had my fair share of regrets.
As I looked at it as a whole picture,
I couldn’t agree more to a stupidest mistake I did.
A certain precious friend was hurt,
She was badly hurt by me, who only wanted to remove a guilty conscious.
To much regrets, we will never be friends again…
I deserved to be hated by her…
Still I wish I’ve said sorry for making her angry,
Instead of her speak word of hatred,
I rather choose a coward route to deal with it…
That is running away….
I knew that no mater how much sorry I was
All this would sound like an excuse to her...
Still if only I had been brave enough to answer your call,
It probably wouldn’t end this way…
Now that things have been a wild and messy day,
My Sorries will not mean anything…
But an excuse…
But dear friend….
I wish I had enough courage to hear you before,
Fate divides our destiny…
I accept to much hurt knowing that hated me…
So please hear me…
I’m sorry for hurting you and thanks for hating me…
Although it hurt to say goodbye this way….
At least I had enough of your smile before it all ended….
And this is what it should be…..
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