If Our Paths Never Come Back. Sorry Remains, A Forever Echo In The Black.

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In shadows I dwell, regret in each breath,

To you, whom I've wronged, I confess my soul's depth.

Promised refuge, yet became the storm's wrath,

I wore a mask, leading our hearts to the death.

Promised trust, but broke it apart,

A figure of hope, then a harbinger of dark.

Moments of joy, now buried and stark,

I turned our symphony into a mournful lark.

In a world harsh, I added to your strife,

Promised a sanctuary, brought in the knife.

You defended me, as shadows took life,

Your love, your trust, cut by my strife.

I became what I vowed never to be,

Another man, another haunting memory.

For every defense, every plea,

I let you down, couldn't set you free.

Apologies won't mend, nor time rewind,

Yet, in this verse, my remorse you'll find.

May healing come, leaving pain behind,

I hope, in your heart, forgiveness is designed.

In my failures, in all I did lack,

I hope you find strength, on a brighter track.

For even if our paths never come back,

Sorry remains, a forever echo in the black.

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