To kiss your lips.To feel your finger tips.To make you understand.To do it all over again.I would sell my soul because you make me hole.For you ive changed my life and now you regret being my wife.I dont want to let go,i have to though.Ive held on for so long and ive done every thing so rong. imso sorry for the life i led and the tears you shed.To let you fly i have to be a tough guy.You think ill make all those mistakes again.I know that would be a mortal sin.I love you with all my heart but thats all i can say to start.To ask you to do it all again would be the real sin.Your doing so well now that your out of hell.Im so proud of you.Your so strong and im still just rong.Is this poem sappy even though its you that makes me happy?I wish you could see me for me and not the way i used to be...