Never Be Sorry

And I remember
... how you could turn
heads
your way

And I remember
... how you could make
mouths
curve up

And I remember
... how you could whisper
sweet
english prose

A small part of me
just wished
for once that I
could... have... been...
the only one

In a room alone
with you
and this hurt

So I could show you
each and every
inch
by gruesome inch

You would have felt
a twinge of
regret

As your eyes dimmed
and your mouth
closed around
the blackness

There would have been
nothing left but a
shell

And I will remember
... how you could never
notice
the pain

And I will remember
... how you could never
ever
be sorry