After months spent crying and clearing my head
Erasing photo memories of moments now dead
You feel the obnoxious need arise
To message me and apologise.
You’ve flicked through your album of time spent fooling me
And in your own image dislike what you see.
My forgiveness you crave to clean off yourself
It’s not about me, it’s for your own health.
Please don’t come apologising to me!
It will only succeed in setting you free
And I am not ready to free you yet, so
Go live a little longer with your regret.