valentine
i was flawed and broken, weak and lost
i have hurt you so deeply
and made you wept like never before
i have doubted and questioned
for i was afraid, of pain and commitment
of causing you pain
and though i know that its me and only me
me, the root of all you pain
still, inadvertently i've done you harm
for all the tears that fell
for all the pain and blood
for all you self doubts thats been stirred
i am sorry
i've never meant to hurt you at all
i've never meant to make you weep
for every grievous hurt i've caused
for every wrong; past present and future
i shall eternally be sorry
this is my pledge to you
i promise you my life
to take care of you
to the best of my abilities
i promise you my love
that regardless of whatever happens
i will not stop loving you
i shall keep you and protect you
to give to you my best, and then some
i dedicate to you my entirety,
you shall be my one and only
the love of my life
happy valentine to my wife...shelly
i have hurt you so deeply
and made you wept like never before
i have doubted and questioned
for i was afraid, of pain and commitment
of causing you pain
and though i know that its me and only me
me, the root of all you pain
still, inadvertently i've done you harm
for all the tears that fell
for all the pain and blood
for all you self doubts thats been stirred
i am sorry
i've never meant to hurt you at all
i've never meant to make you weep
for every grievous hurt i've caused
for every wrong; past present and future
i shall eternally be sorry
this is my pledge to you
i promise you my life
to take care of you
to the best of my abilities
i promise you my love
that regardless of whatever happens
i will not stop loving you
i shall keep you and protect you
to give to you my best, and then some
i dedicate to you my entirety,
you shall be my one and only
the love of my life
happy valentine to my wife...shelly
posted by Pseudo_Sapien at 02:38
1 Comments:
Promises are made to be broken.
Hearts are made to flutter
So that when they fall
They can shatter into a million pieces.
Painful memories are meant
To wound and scar,
To remind one of how
Another can hurt them again.
Make a thousand promises.
I will count them.
And I will show you
How many you can break.
Memories will haunt me forever.
The wounds are eternal.
I will leave my heart out
And await you to break it again.
Love me all you want.
I am not going to stop you.
Please me the way I desire
And I might love you in return.
Pray hard that the day will not come
When I have gotten weary
Of this unworthy life with you.
Then I will walk away...
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