I wish we could talk about the crossed wires between us,
What we truly think and feel, be it slow or even fast.
I can't endure anymore the missing words that are lost;
Drifted beyond seas but still haunt me like ghosts

Some time, I ponder - are we on the same page?
Though, for the points we've missed, I might be the one to blame.
I tore your heart to pieces, but I emanate no joy,
For my heart's been scarred as well and the pain cannot be bore.

But that is no excuse to not hate me
And i want to let you know that I'm sorry.
Although, it can never be enough.



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