Cheerful, eh?
Sorry
I know you don’t want to see me,
I know that I’ve been too unkind,
But if you’ll only listen to what I have to say,
I think that you’ll change your mind,
I’ve been thinking things over again,
I’ve been told to move on in my life,
But these feelings refuse to leave me,
My mind is on the edge of a knife,
I realise we’ve never seen eye to eye,
And that we rarely ever agree,
But if I can’t change to what they’ve wanted,
Then I guess I’ll stick to being me,
Now things aren’t exactly perfect,
God only knows why I try,
When it’s obvious to everyone it’s pointless,
I can’t help but let out a sigh,
I never had the balls to let love grow,
My heart though is always true,
So let’s get together and talk about this,
And hope that my message gets through,
In the beginning I thought I had a chance,
Oh what a fool I’ve been,
If only my feelings made sense to me,
If only they could have seen,
Well this is me saying sorry,
For wasting all of your time,
So if I can’t be a part of your life,
Maybe I should take mine.
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