Sorry

I did mean to kill you then

But now I wish I had not
You remain 19 forever
To forget your face I cannot

I’ve suffered for the last 24 years
Nightmares Divorce Depression
I’ve tried to drink your image away
To give you my pathetic confession

Your name I don’t even know
I hope your souls is at peace
One day we will meet in Paradise
When I finally achieve a lasting peace





© Mack (RG)"Every day feels like the day of a funeral"