And I know how much I hurt her
When I shut the door on her life.
And I know how much she needed me
and I left her cold in the night.
I wondered around lost without her
as she waited by the phone.
Years she gave me, just waiting to have me alone
I never headed her advice and took her love for granted.
And I know I hurt her
I hurt the one who means the most to me
I can only say I am sorry cause
forgiveness is not forgetting.
She listens when I talk, but is cautious with her heart.
She gave that to me once and I tore it apart.
As I look deep within myself, I just want to know
Does she love me for me? A fresh day to start?
And I know I hurt her
I hurt the one who means the most to me
I can only say I am sorry cause
forgiveness is not forgetting.
I walk not alone in this world for she travels with me
Giving me joy and hope for a better tomorrow.
And I know she loves me, I just have to see
And I know I am her and she is me.
I know I hurt her, and I know I hurt her.
Time takes hurts away and love forgets yesterdays.
And I know. I have always known and still forever will know.
For we love us and that is how life goes.
rb
But this is not a rule. It doesn't have to. A sound and unselfish relationship is always possible.
I love this line that you repeat:
"forgiveness is not forgetting".
Honesty in writing as in life should always be rewarded!
Axilea
Be safe,
Karen
Kathy
Good job Randy