I'm shaken and stirred
inside and out.
My mind is blurred
and filled with doubt.

Internal battle,
external fight.
My brain rattles
all through the night.

Do I hate you?
I could never.
Do I need you?
More than ever.

Then why are you gone?
I guess I did it...
What have I done?
I greatly regret it.

So I say to you:

My heart was bruised,
my soul was hurt.
My mind confused,
and in the dirt.

We were falsely ended.
For that, you have my sorrow.
So I ask that we may be mended
in the lighter hours of tomorrow.

I do love you, I do, I do...
More than it seems.
I do, I do, miss you...
even in my dreams.

I'm sorry, Love.
Forgive me?