Baggage

please don’t tell me that i said the wrong thing
my words meant nothing then but so much to you
i broke a sacred trust, saying sorry again
how many times have i said i’m sorry
to only trash you within the day
i think out one of every statement
that my body displays
beware of what i bring you
baggage from far that just gets thrown onto you
i bite my tongue and slip through
slip through to you
feels like i’ll never get through this passage
if i do, will i want to stay
spent weeks of desperate cold nights
reviewing all your days
please don’t tell me that i said the wrong thing
my words meant nothing then but so much to you
the trust is broken now, where must we begin