You told me you're sorry,
You told me that you care.
You said you think of me,
With pain that you can't bare.
And as you told me,
Your eyes were sincere.
Your voice was shaky,
But loud enough to hear.
But what was your meaning?
Why did you
Even bother to tell me,
What you were feeling
That day?
Was it because of guilt?
Was it because you heard I was pained?
Or was it real,
With nothing else to gain?
Do you acknowledge,
The mistake that you made?
Are you trying to fix it,
Before this all fades?
I have thought about it,
And my choice is done.
You know I still love you.
So, from you, I will not run.
