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 


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Oct 9, 2006​