Incomplete

And thus I realized what could not be fixed, A life time of chances all ruined by my hand.
how dare I believe I could live A life in which I had always dreamed.
my sins bare to much weight to redeem.
The world feels bleak now and I wonder the city lost and alone
thoughts of the last time I would ever see her rack my dome.
It pains me so but I must stay away
her happiness means more to me, I'll miss her everyday.
I like to think that in another life, I'll find her again and make things right
until that day my heart stays cold
for it's your touch that my soul wants to enfold.

(I'll look for you in as many lifetimes as it takes.)