Just another poem, a bit sad I suppose |
Regrets I did not ask you to watch over me, Nor have I ever asked for you to even care. I did not ask for your kindness nor for your love, And yet, both filled your heart, and are still there. I did not ask for forgiveness, for I was not wrong, Nor did I ask for the comfort you have given without end. I did not ask for you to touch me nor hold me, And yet, there you were… trying to just be a friend. I never told you I was sorry, for the tears you have cried, Nor have I told you how thankful I am to have you by my side. When I said that I did not need you nor wanted you near, I never realized that I had hurt you and for that I live in fear. It pains me to see you this way, and I hope you understand, That I did want you by my side; I wanted you to hold my hand. It is too late now; I know I have missed my chance. And to think, I never did ask you for that last dance. When you were taken from me, I realized how much I would miss, Everything from you humming “Over the Rainbow” to your soft, simple kiss. So now, I stand here in front of you, and yes, the tears are real. I ask for you to watch over me… watch carefully for this is rare. I ask you to remember me as more than man that could not accept your love, But as a man that simply was confused but was thankful you were there. And I am sorry… I’ve been sorry since the moment I lied. I’ve always loved you, I just never knew until part of me left when you died. |