I cannot help but wonder,
If you will ever read these words.
I know you can never forgive,
But learn to overlook my blunder.
Your high keeps me going all day long,
And in the nights I writhe in desperation.
I wish I could hold you in my arms,
And put you to sleep with a song.
I am cursed to write and write,
Till there is no blood left to flow.
Oh darling how can I ever tell you,
How I wish you'll forget that night.
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