I didn’t mean to…
I know I did something wrong.
I don’t need to ask to know.
It’s written all over your face.
From the way you turn away from me,
And how your lips press together with tears in your eyes.
Even if I don’t know what it was that I did wrong,
I want to wrap my arms around you,
But you are puching me away.
“Please hear me out!”
I want to scream.
Oh, so sorry.
“Please forgive me!
I didn’t mean to hurt you.”