Day 892 - Mistakes

Sometimes words get mixed,
Tossed like daggers as tears drip,
Hearts know nothing like this pain,
In darkness the mind screams insane,
He relives his callous mistakes,
Wishes to turn back time, do a re-take,
The excuses came over and over again,
As easy as typing and pressing send,
He couldn't just be a man and confess,
He spun the blame creating a tornatic mess,
All she wanted was to share between two,
Privacy for our ears, but he just didn't do,
He ignored the words of her requests,
Whether unintentional, it was disrespect,
Now he sits and ponders his ways,
Hating himself for pushing her away,
He truly only lives to see her smiling face,
The tracks of her tears he wishes he could erase,
He fears now the thought of losing her,
Over an ignorance which he wishes never occurred,
He apologizes for all his mistakes,
An imperfect man must now sit and wait.