I’m sorry, again
I ran around
Carelessly
As I do
So
Effortlessly
And you with your eyes
Batted me
So
Graciously
And here I was
Ferocious
And haphazard
With the way the world left me
Jaded
From another serrated heart
I wish that never left me
And here you were
Handfuls of what could be
Things that tasted happy
Then me,
With my mindless hands
Fumbled you
So elegant
In your eloquence
And no matter what words
There was no sequence
Of remorseful repentance
That would do you justice
For
Breaking your heart
When mine was the brokest
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Hmm, maybe those with broken hearts could be comforted by this thought. Clever way you wind us all around to the ending conclusion.
I am a sucker for a good turn of phrase. My favorites:
And you with your eyes
Jaded
From another serrated heart
When mine was the brokest