You are troubled
The weight of the world has been forcibly placed upon your shoulders
But you act like it’s okay
You act like you’re okay
And I’m so blind for just realizing it now
And I’m sorry for that
I thought that because I’d seen you smile here and there
Everything was all right
Of course, it wasn’t
And I’m sorry about that, too
Honestly
I’m sorry about a lot of things with you
There were so many things I wanted to do
And so many things I wanted to say
And I’m sorry that I couldn’t be the guy you needed
I’m sorry if I couldn’t whisk you awar from all of the evils in this world
I’m sorry that I probably am one of those evils, too
All this being said, I still love HER