Monday, July 02, 2007

so sorry

i'm sorry, heart.

i know you're hurting so bad,

but my body withdrew.

i'm losing my health every second now.

i'm getting weaker.

i'm sorry, heart.

i'm so sorry.

but you ought to get up

because my body can't stand

your mourn and sorrow.

i'm sorry.

but you ought to get up

so you won't drive them crazy.

them, those who still care for you.

i'm sorry.

but you ought to get up.

so sorry ...