I know that you are a million miles away by now but if you ever come back around, please know that I am sorry. The pressure got to my head when I was low and mindless. And you deserve better, much better. When you come back around my town and find pieces of my heart across the floor please note that it once smiled for you, before I opened my mouth. I'm sorry that I am sorry for saying sorry without the needed amount of sincerity. This miscalculation has only brought me here to dine with my old, forgotten friend, misery.  Again my whisper calls out... "Im sorry..."