In debate for a few days, what should I get,

Flowers and a hug? - that'll lead regret,

Because I know you wouldn't like that,

I know I've lied from your simple facts,

You told me to leave, to abort my feelings,

But I've signed my life to your dormant dealings,

I tried to look past, I tried to let go,

But an open card, is how it goes,

To the tree that suffered due to my card,

I'm really sorry it left you scarred,

I thought I could make it up to her you see...

But instead I'm being told to let my heart be free,

But who truthfully knows? - I have my life to live,

With or without her, affection I can afford to give,

From needing to wanting, now the battle is won,

Dissolving into puddles, and my ink is gone.

- My Love Isn't Accepted. But I Love You. I'm Sorry.