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I wrote this after butchering a friendship I had with a girl. |
| The sun won't feel so warm today now that you've had to go; the stars won't look so bright tonight for surely I should know: To treat a girl like that is just too much for her to take; though if I had my time again the same mistakes I'd make. For each new day is time again these tests I've had before yet still I fail miserably left hurting to the core. Your forgiveness I do not seek its not mine to bestow in sorrow I will learn to reap the fruits of what I sow. The past I cannot seek to change the future's yet to be: all I ever have is just this moment presently. If only I could find a way to live my life like this: doing what's right, right now, then things would never go amiss. |