Apologies
I apologized when you found out how burnt your lungs were and there were no traces of ashes from mine in the ashtray when you want us to share the same things; even our fate
I apologized when you find yourself hideous on that wallet-sized photograph of yours when you were expecting for a condom when you unbuttoned my shirt I apologize if my lips don't taste like your ex-boyfriend's and all you taste was mint and leafy; which your tongue despises the most I apologize if you have to leave just because I'm too fancy, wary and not reckless
I apologize if I'm not the person you want me to be And even though I know that I don't deserve all of these, I still apologize because this is the only way I could show how much I loved you and it's through these apologies
