A lover telling of a passed mistake. |
I feel like telling you, Something I never had the heart to say before. You’re not my first, though I hope you’ll be my last. I’ll tell you the entire story, hopefully you wont leave me. Please forgive my indiscretion. Please forgive my childish folly: I was 16, turning 17; I wanted to be happy. Always being depressed never helped me. So I turned to a friend, or who I thought was a friend. I tell him of my daydream. I thought he’d set me right, tell me that I needed to wait. But he didn’t, he encouraged me! I went along like the fool I was and lost everything I had. He said he loved me, he said he had fun, especially since his wife, refused him. Now, look at me in my first relationship, I have nothing new to give. I love you! Please, forgive me. I stopped it. I tell you, I stopped it. Though it was late, now please love me. Please love me! I want your...I need your love, To soothe the yearning of my soul; I can’t take the pain! The pain I feel, from keeping this, from you; Now from the horrid look in your eyes, I love you! Please love me, Please LOVE ME! Please I beg of you. I’m not close to perfect, but please love me! Love me as if I were. Love me like before. LOVE ...ME!!!!! PLEASE! |