I’m saddened that your eyes have lost their gleam,
It kills me I’ve damaged your self-esteem.
With all of your charms,
You belong in my arms,
Rest assured, nevermore, will you hear me scream.
I don’t want to cry, I don’t want to fight,
Neither of us are always wrong or right.
With you I feel blessed,
I’m trying my best,
So, come over here, let me hold you tight.
When you look at me with intense disdain,
I know I’m guilty again and again.
Perfect I’m not,
I love you a lot,
The last thing I want is to cause you pain.
It breaks my heart when I see you cry,
Another small piece of me does die.
From this moment on,
I will do you no wrong,
You know deep down I’m not a bad guy.
“If we open a quarrel between past and present, we shall find that we have lost the future.” ~ Winston Churchill
