Sorry

I feel the love , my better half , he's frozen at his feet. He reaches for the better me , but yet he can not reach.. i break his heart ,and most of his pride by being who I am He needs to fly away from me, he'll be a better man. I drink him down with a gulp of intimate attention I've tore him down and took his life in the wrong direction He no longer loves my charming way of this useless life He dreams of things , a better me. I'm not a. worthy wife He takes my burdens and my words to every place he goes I hope he knows , I hate the me , that left his ass froze. I'm sorry I'm the me I am , I'll try to do much better He knows my mood my attitude it changes like the weather I'll go for now, and say it as I drift away. inspite of how i treat him he's still here today.