My deepest remorse, dear..

Come dear, and lets go
ill take you to evenings bliss
to stare into
this beautiful abyss
a dream you could almost kiss
and you'd never want to miss
and take it in
you could have
all of this
but I can't give it away
and to you
the colors are absent
cause your so bent
on turning away
but may you find god
and may you run back
this is what id say
if I wasn't to late

A so long
a goodbye
but I couldn't mutter
these words
your voice is ringing deep
and stealing my sleep
the words you'd stutter

and if I could see you
id take back
all the blades I drove
and take you to the cove
and set underneath the sunset
and it plays again
and my tears run thin
the salt seeps in the sand


If whispers ring in your ears
may you hear me
and if I ever shall be graced
by the beauty of your face
may it be pure
and may it be true
and if you're here
may you hear
my quivering apology.