My Way of Giving You an Apology

This is my way of giving you an apology
From the bottom of my aching heart and soul;
Writting you this poem is how I say I'm sorry
For pain afflicted on you and your heart of gold;
This is my way of giving you an apology.

I understand that you don't desire to converse;
I think you should know that I didn't sleep
On the night I made your life seem worse;
It may come as odd how you make me weep,
But I deserve every single bit of sorrow
For upseting the beautiful heart within you;
I feel like I may not be promised tomorrow,
Because I don't function like I used to.

I told many people that I barely get a scare,
But I am scared of losing your feeling of trust;
I have strong sentiments for you if you're not aware;
Can we work our problems out for the sake of us?
Because I can't think about anyone else;
I can accept your entourage as your extra support;
Baby, don't put my broken heart among the shelves,
If you want a love that is not so short.

This is my way of giving you an apology
From the bottom of my aching heart and soul;
Writting you this poem is how I say I'm sorry
For pain afflicted on you and your heart of gold;
This is my way of giving you an apology.

Let's not dwell on what happened in the past;
Baby, I'll show you how much I love you;
Hurting you was the thing I would have done last;
Darling, I breathe, think, eat, talk, and dream of you;
How could you trust me if you can't believe?
Please, I have cried and cried long enough;
There is no way I have or want to be deceived;
Being without you is for a short time was too rough.

Darling, I am sorry boo;
I didn't mean make you upset,
Because I've fallen in love with you;
Angering you is a major regret;
You're a my treasure
Amongst the all gold in the sea;
It would be my pleasure
To have you in good graces with me.

This is my way of giving you an apology
From the bottom of my aching heart and soul;
Writting you this poem is how I say I'm sorry
For pain afflicted on you and your heart of gold;
This is my way of giving you an apology.

Ask any friend of mine to know
That I don't care what they think about you,
Because I care about you so;
They don't know about sweet things you do;
With that, you've touched with a thought of romance;
I'm lost in your stare and smile;
Just give me another simple chance
And I will make it worth your while.

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