at 1217 dan wrote

[bringthedove]

The air still hangs heavy
the longest minutes of my life
my words still leave a foul taste in my mouth
but there's no recall now, and the damage is done
like the bullet from a gun
once expelled, there are no second chances
maybe i should think before i fire again
but my words still remain
once honey on your ears, now cut like a knife when your thoughts drift my way
forgive this frail boy
i never meant to strike
i only meant to see your smile
if only for a while
i never thought it could alomst be the end of us
without His hands it would have been
wiping my clean of my sin
he forgives me again