My words have caused a ripple effect
Your host is beside themselves
And your being disgusts them
Even my habits annoy you
To the point of making your words fall into a deep sleep
And letting realities deceive us
Abandoning simple pleasures
At worst, I’ve gone too far
You’ve had enough
I’ve made things worse
We consume our desires
He’s been holding back
You’ve mapped your path
Regretfully, the words come out
It’s a diagnosis where my ideas lean
So, rebuilding self-confidence
On this basis, gather around you
And avoid significant imprecations
To complicate all these connections
Thus, this supports my words
In “sorry”
© christian06030