I know I've hurt you, made mistakes so deep,
I broke your trust and lost the love I wished to keep.
But you know my heart, its struggle and its pain,
Yet you don't offer a chance to heal this strain.
I regret every word, every action gone wrong,
But I'm the one who's been weak all along.
You see my flaws; you know my side—
Then why, my love, do you not give us a ride?
I long for your forgiveness, a chance to set things right,
But your silence leaves me lost in the night.
So tell me, love, will you ever see
That without you, I can never truly be me?
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