Forgive Me
Forgive me if I cry
Or seem so distraught at times
Just wait for it to pass
I’ll soon wave it good-bye
Excuse my small spats
Or the quarrels I may set off
You’re not to blame at all
It’s just me, like one of those brats
Pardon me the moods I have
My calm on weekends is naught
It’s when I realize my place
That I’m just not good enough
Second best, I’ve never been
Wait for scraps, not my style at all
Now I have to be second fodder
It’s hard, that’s what I really mean
I thought it would be easy
I’ve realized it gives me rile
And it may take much longer
To accept all these with a smile
Til then, accept my constant apology
If I do things that may spoil your thrill
Just wait for me to get there
With my love, I’m sure I will
Oct 9, 2006