I'm Sorry:
I'm sorry
that I bought you flowers
to tell you that I like you
I'm sorry
That I was raised with respect
not to sleep with you when you were drunk
I'm sorry
That my body's not ripped enough
to "satisfy" your wants
I'm sorry
that I open your car door,
and pull out your chair like I was raised
I'm sorry
That I'm not cute enough
to be "your guy"
I'm sorry
That I am actually nice;
not a jerk
I'm sorry
I don't have a huge bank account
to buy you expensive things
I'm sorry
I like to spend quality nights at home
With you instead of at a club
I'm sorry
I would rather make love to you then just screw you
like some random guy.
I'm sorry
That I am always the one you need to talk to,
but never good enough to date
I'm sorry
That I always held your hair back when you threw up, and didn't get mad at you for puking in my car,
but when we went out you went home with another guy
I'm sorry
That I am there to pick you up at 4am when your new man hit you and dropped you off in the middle of nowhere,
but not good enough to listen to me when I need a friend
I'm sorry
If
I start not being there because it hurts being used as a door mat, only
to be thrown to the side when the new jerk comes around
I'm sorry
If
I don't answer my phone anymore when you call, to listen to you cry for
hours, instead of getting a couple hours of sleep before work
I'm sorry
that you can't realize.. I've been there all along.
I'm sorry
If you read this and know somebody like this
but don't care
But most of all
I'm sorry
For not being sorry anymore
I'm sorry
That you can't accept me for who I am
I'm sorry
I can never do anything right, and nothing that I do is good
enough to make it in your world.
I'm sorry
I caught your significant other with someone else and told you about it, I thought that was what friends were for...
I'm sorry
That I told you I loved you and actually meant it.
I'm sorry
That
I talked to you for nine hours on Thanksgiving when your boyfriend was
threatening you instead of spending time with my family.
I'm Sorry
That I cared
I'm sorry
that I listen to you at night talking about how you wish you could have done something different.
People always complain and gripe to their friends that there is never any good
guys out there, and they always end up with assholes who mistreat them.
Well, next time you're complaining, maybe look up to see who
you're complaining to, maybe that special someone is right there hanging
on your every word as usual, screaming in their head "I'm here"
Because the person you are usually searching for is right by you.