June 3rd,1999
I’m sorry for pain
and I’m sorry for life.
I’m sorry for darkness
and the absence of light.
I’m sorry for love,
and I’m sorry for spite,
and I’m sorry for breathing
on your neck every night.
I’m sorry for holding,
sorry I let go,
I’m sorry for knowledge
and what we happened to know.
I’m sorry for begging
and I’m sorry for tears.
Most of all I am so sorry
that you are not here.
poem by Chris Weersing
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