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sorry

I know, 
I 've been too busy,
But
I'm sorry...
I'm sorry for working so hard on my path and neglecting yours
For the times I didn't stop by because I wanted to beat the traffic...
I'm sorry for giving excuses that were unmeasurable
Times I hung up on you trying to face my desk
Times I said No when all you needed was seconds,
I can't believe I did that to you,
But Hey!
I'm ready to make it up.
I'm sorry for walking past you without saying hello,like I didn't care
I'm sorry I left you out in the cold when you  needed a warm shelter
Days you only wanted to talk about big things that bothers you...
I allowed you carry the heavy load of pain alone...
I'm sorry I didn't make it to the tournament, 
I was busy fixing things that didn't matter
And even if they do I could have done it later...
For letting you down,
I say sorry
For rushing out, 
I'm sorry
I'm sorry I acted cool like a fish trying to swim out of trouble
Like a bird flying away,with out minding how you felt.
I'm sorry for ignoring your messages,for pretending I didn't see your calls
And yes!
I lied sometimes
Times I didnt have any excuse to give
I'm sorry I let you down,
For every pain, every tears and every moment you spent alone.
If you could give me another chance I will make you coffee in the morning.
I will listen to every word that runs through you lips,
And if I get stuck in traffic I will rather call you than complain.
This isn't enough, I know
I will try to put a smile on your beautiful face once more.
I'm sorry for been too far from you...
I'm sorry, 
Dear One!


poetRuth

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