I'M Sorry Poem by Bo Edward Lawrence

Hey
I'm sorry
I Was just calling
Cause I didn't want to forget what your voice sounded like
If,
If it sounded...
Sweet! ! ! like strawberries lathered in chocolate or in the middle like a bag of sour patches I just don't. Know
I don't remember
I don't remember If it was night or day
Or if I keep the bed bugs away
Or if I can slay that dragon
Or wake my sleeping beauty
Or kill that wolf who wants to blow your house down
Or even find you that right fit glass slipper
I just. feel. consumed with fairy tales
Trying to find the right story which I found you in
Maybe this is my way of saying I miss you
Remember when We created our own little fairy tale
And yu fell in love when I told you how I felt
I still remember.. I said
I would rather have eyes that cannot see;
ears that cannot hear
Or lips that cannot speak,
than a heart that cannot love
But you are my heart and according to life baby I can't live without you
Sleep is the cousin of death
Maybe that's why I feel so weak and end up falling into a deep sleep when you walk out my door with those uggs that are warm and hug I think I'm in love
And the time on this voice mail just isn't long enough.
And every time I see you
It's like my heart gets bigger
And these bones they call rib cages are just not strong enough
It's not February but I'm so love struck
I'm sorry
I don't know what it is but I think cupid must have got arrows the size of rocket launchers or upgraded his heart shaped darts cause
Baby how can I be tripping when my heart keeps me above the stars
And my love has me on the comets these poor heartbroken souls wish upon
I just want to say I'm sorry
I'm sorry that the reality is
That love starts with a smile, and
Grows with a kiss but
Ends with a teardrop
Life is a succession of lessons which must be lived to be understood.
I'm calling because
I have learned not to worry about love, but to honor its coming with all my heart.
I guess that was me saying I'm sorry