Poetry or something
Who was I to condemned you, you wanted to be free yet I confined you.
Who was I to lose you when all I had was one right move and I lost it all for you.
I've tried to confide in you yet I lost to the way of words and let our love falls to bits, who was I to disbelieve the loyalty I had retrieved to be loved by you is a curse yet a blessing.
Who was I to escape from the one who only wanted to hold me dear and confide in me for help?
To lose you to love you but you were never mine to begin with, forever lost in regrets yet I can't condeme you no more for I have sinned.
For the last time and no longer shall I be held in the arms of a helpful soul who lost from me for ever more then an eternity, you are now free to see the sun rise look around you to see the beauty scenery of a new beginning.
Just sad that I'd never join you look for a new and never regret, for if you do you'd be left behind with only sorrowful soil.
For if you do remain cold underground I shall always remain with you whether in spirit or in vain, to be loved is a curse to lose is the true hell forever smile my friend for I shall always remain with you in spirit or in vain.