I'm sorry, my love,
For splitting us apart,
I know that it hurts,
It's breaking my heart.
But, I had to do this,
I had to let go,
Because I saw how my problems,
Were dampening your glow.
You know, I don't hate you,
Quite the opposite, in fact,
I could never hate you,
I hope you know that.
It's like the old saying
'It's not you, it's me,'
Because it's me who's the reason,
Why you had to leave.
I'm sorry I hurt you,
Just know, I'm hurting too,
I know I'm the one who ruined us,
But please know,
I love you.
YOU ARE READING
Poems and Random Descriptions
RandomRandom things that I like to write when I feel bursts of inspiration. Most of them will likely be poems.
