I confess

by MovingOn   Feb 14, 2007


I'm on my knees and I'm confessing.
I didn't mean to treat you the way I did,
I didn't mean to take out life anger at you,
I didn't mean to upset you.

Every night I cry my self to sleep,
Every night I say what I can't say to your face,
Every night I admit that I love you.

Now I'm saying it to you,
I'm on my knees confessing that you mean, more than the world to me.

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  • 16 years ago

    by Shokry Al Qubati

    It's very nice regardless the grammar, e.g. confessing. 5/5

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