♥ When I say Sorry

When I saySorry for being a jealous .And not trusting you. Love should have moved me to believe . That what you said was true. If I love you, I respect .Your being and your word. To love someone and live in fear .I see now is absurd. But love it was that made me fear, A narrow, winding love .That twists itself around itself .To chain what it can't move. A love of desperate need, not joy, Of codicils, not song. A love that grasps instead of gives, Most weak when it's most strong. So please forgive my lack of trust; I know much better now. Love's parody will not again Make me a jealous
Isnin, 27 Julai 2009