I apologize for
making you laugh
and steal a kiss
from you.
For my endless searches
of naked disillusions
and breakfast
always for one.
For scandalize you
with my past
after my first glass.
For forcing you to vanish
when you see our future
without you.
For not giving you
my coffee time.
I apologize for
not allow you to hurt me.
For not allow us
to hurt each other.
I ask myself forgiveness
for your Sunday cuddle
and your Monday smile
that I do not have.

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