Mar 01, 2005 21:58
i love you with every aching inch of depth and feeling of my tarnished soul
im sorry im a failure
im sorry im not good enough
im sorry for everything i am
and that i'll never be.
i reached for your hand the moment i needed you most,
and you weren't there.
it makes me wonder if you ever were really there,
or if i was just whispering fate to the wind.