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