Sorry

I’m sorry. Sorry that you know hurt so well, Sorry that you’re afraid of healing, Sorry that you feel bloody gashes will ease your pain, And sorry that I can’t do more to help you see. I’m Sorry! I’m sorry. Sorry that you’re afraid of hurting me, Sorry that you don’t realize that I know pain, Sorry that you don’t realize I’d even welcome that pain, And I’m sorry, but for a girl like you it would be worth it. I’m Sorry! I’m sorry. Sorry that I never told you how rare and alluring you are, Sorry that I never talked of your enchanting eyes, And your luscious lips, Your seductive smile, Or your voluptuous voice. Sorry that I cannot make you see why everyone wants someone as beautiful as you, And I’m sorry that you don’t realize that it is because beauty is as beauty does. I’m Sorry! I’m sorry. Sorry that you are not here with me, Sorry that I can not hold you, Or feel your sweet embrace. Sorry that I’m jealous even though you tell me you care for me                 More than you care for them, But more sorry that I don’t always hear you, When your actions drown out your words. I’m Sorry! For everything, I truly am.Well, I don't normally like to write love poems. I usually feel that they are too often cheap and manipulative...but sometimes they are a good way of saying what needs to be said. Written February 18th, 2002 © on Feb 18 2002 04:08 AM PST   0 • 8