My deepest apologies for the hour of this letter
But I couldn't find any other way to make myself feel better
The past few hours I have been bent over in agony
With the realization of what an idiot I can be
I attempted to get you off my mind
But in my head, your image is signed
I tried laying down, but sleep would not come
I tried breathing deeply but my lungs were too numb
If I could, I would go back in time to change the actions of my past
Because sorrow for these doings is flowing fast
And I know sorrow cannot compensate for what I have done
That is why I sit here currently, with my mind on the run
It might seem to you as if I do not care
But that statement is false, for you, my life I would spare
So please, do not let me go
Without you, I am like a brush-less Van Gogh
Devoid of purpose, lacking a meaning
Spending the rest of my dark years dreaming
I best be off now, to beat the sunrise
With hope of not being someone you despise
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