Yea I Was Wrong, But Now, I Know Better! Poem by Gold Trybes

Am sorry i hurt your feelings
Am sorry i took you for granted
I think about your smile and it hurts me deep
I think about the short time we were together
What i could have said or done right
I forgot that life is so fragile
And that when it breaks, it breaks

U will never have an idea
How much i think about you
How i feel about you
Is like a gaping hole
A space filled with nothingness

I would never have thought i had feelings for you
Deep feelings
But daily am tormented
Pschologically becos ur face sticks to my memory

Che'rae, I know i crossed the line
When i said those hurtful words to you
I shouldn't have
I should have been more sensual
I thought i was right
How foolish i am to take you for granted

If there is anything like second chances
Let me have that grace
In life,
We live and we learn
Your love has held me captive
And now am groping in the dark
Searching for answers
Answers whose only solution lies with you

Che'rae, am like the little baby
With first faltered steps
Learning how to walk
I have learnt from my fall
Now, give me a second chance
I pray you
I will learn to treat your potters vase with care
I honestly cant get you out of my head!