Maybe its just beautiful things are easily broken
I'm sorry I took your last valuable token.I'm sorry I gave you the chance to take that mask offI'm sorry I turned your smile into a scornful scoff.I'm sorry I took the chance to know who you really areI'm sorry I reopened a tightly stitched scar.Most of all I'm sorry for making seem your trust I lostfor turning that warmth into a chill binding frost.I never meant to take you down to a dark deepened pathto make you angry and hurt, a spell binding rath.I meant to encourage you, to challange you at bestto show you your something, not like the rest.To bring a light back to your dark eyesto feel safe, secure, no need for worries or lies.To bring a smile back and one that you would meanshow you you have the world, anything you can dream.I'm sorry for all this and so much moreemptiness and sorrow in the pit of my core.I'm sorry I gave you my heart to do with as you mayI'm sorry you handed it back to me with no words to say.