Sorry Dear

I've stroked my pen of colorless ink into the thinnest sheet of air

I've dipped my sun-drenched index finger on the sand

Yes, I have written you a poem dear

I just wonder where it's gone

For I have loved you in my dreams dear

In my slumber, you were the one

But when I woke up, dear, I wonder

Where have you and I gone?

I tried to reach you through a letter

This time I used an ink of rain

I wrote the letter on the gutter

It held my misery and pain

But I guess it didn't reach you dear

So I tried using another one

I cut my wrist, dear, I bruised my hand

For I have to reach you in ways I can

Forgive me, dear, for what I've done