The End

I can construct whole pictures,

In a few simple words,

Yet I am incapable of finding

The right words to apologize to them with.

They stole the breath from my lungs,

And I the light from their eyes;

But I am not who they thought I was.

We are made of the same materials,

Yet we function in different ways.

We were both looking for love,

But in different forms.

I am sorry,

I'm not who you thought I was;

I am sorry,

I cannot love you, how you deserve;

But I will cherish,

The time we had together forever