Vārdi: Undertow. Apology.

I can't deny what I had spoken, taking back all that I said. I wish I could erase those words I had chosen just to get back again. Now I wallow in sorrow to the fact that you are gone. I place the blame on myself admitting that I was wrong. I realize the damage I caused to secede form the pain. The words that slipped from my lips were used for my gain. The last thing I wanted was to hurt you like that but my selfishness had it's way and sympathy was what I lacked. I wish I could take it back