Blue Sun Room FILK - FILK
Frantic to beg forgiveness
For the mistake you unwittingly made
That jolt that came too soon
That touch that held too much
Now you sit alone
Having offened your companion
And as each day crawls along
You are left to cry and mourn
So in the end make the move
You find them
You trap them into listening
To your apology
Explanation
Confession
And know
It's what they feared to hear
Because they feel it too
Comments
Friday, 17 November 2006 20:57
Ain't that the truth...though the recovery can be mighty fun;)
BEB
BEB
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