Sorry, Little Wise

I just promised not to hurt her,
and I just failed.
I just promised not to do the same,
and I just failed.
I was blinded by my love for her,
and that's the only reason
to explain my acts,
to undestand my behaviour.
I was sick of love,
and my love for her is what drove me
to unconsciously hurt her.
Actually, I keep on being a sick,
but only of her love, of her eyes.
Despite this, it's not enough
to justify my acts, my fucking acts,
my stupid selfishness.
I only ask her to understand what I feel,
when the time of my deserved trial comes.
I want you to know that I would kill the dragon
to save you from his wicked claws,
now and forever.
I just want to get down of my knees
to tell you how much I'm sorry,
Darling.
I'm begging for your forgiveness,
althought I know I don't deserve it.
I feel inside me every word of this poem
that I've written only for you.
You deserve someone better than me...

Sorry, my Little Wise.