Heart opens a wound

I called and cried

I can't say sorry enough

Yet I do the wrong things.. As I look to turn wrong into right... My tears are holding back a fight.

You yelped and expressed truth yet I want to arrive back to your life. Your voice gets louder and louder with the points proved you want to say..

I am hurting now.., pain, please go away.

I have never been perfect and despite the vices I hold

I cry in genuine truth

Like pulling out an aching tooth.

I won't ever stop loving you as the wound opens and enters deep.

I need to remain true and try to rise as the skill is to avoid a demise.

I love you

And respect where you come from. 

If peace is what is desired, then respect is what you ultimately deserve.,

I am not right for you, as hold back to serve .