I've written so many love letters
To you each Saturday
That I don't know how to begin
Handling you away
You took from me a piece of my heart
You ran so far to break me apart
So I can't look into your clear eyes
Or even ask you why
It was obviously my fault
I shouldn't have dropped your heart
I watched it break into pieces
But I didn't do a thing
Now I'm here,
At your doorstep --
With an apology!
A lie, A fib?
Not a chance
It's another piece of me.
So please take it
Hold it in your hands
I won't tell if you cry
We could have -- should have!
-- been together
So please try just one more time...
Author notes
No, this isn't for anyone.
