Sorry.

I'm sorry if
I have to make
such a fuss for
such a trivial thing.

I'm sorry if I broke
you too much.
I'm sorry if I stood still,
and let my heart go cold
in the storm, without
noticing you handing
a shelter.

I'm sorry if I didn't
lend a tear for you.
I got mad so easily,
and I know we both
acted recklessly,
but I beg of you,
I'm sorry.

It takes just one knee
to kneel, a simple move
to look down, and a simple
word to be sorry.
And I'm doing it now,
so please, forgive me.

I'm a devil; a nightmare,
I didn't know how to be civil,
I didn't listen to your words,
I acted hastily; I stabbed you
with swords.

I realized how empty it is
without you. It's like flying
without wings; breathing
without air; stopping without
pause; and screaming without
voice.

With breaking voice;
cracking the shell of hope;
a spoonful of overdose,
I beg of you,
please forgive me.

I'm sorry.