Sorry I fell , I know-
it wasn’t part of how things go.
We said no strings, we drew the line,
but hearts don't always stay in time.
You touched like silence, warm and brief,
while I was stitching secret grief.
I smiled like none of it was true,
but every part of me was you.
You never asked, and I stayed still,
pretending I had learned the drill.
But love, it bloomed beneath my skin
a quiet ache I kept within.
I didn’t mean to break the rules,
to be the one who felt like a fool.
But every laugh, each look you gave,
built something soft I couldn’t save.
So if you wonder why I’ve gone
just know it’s 'cause I held too long.
I’m sorry, love, if it was too much
sorry I hoped,
and sorry I touched.
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