One Last Night
by Krystal S. Willingham
The tears
They fall like rain
As my heart
Fills with all this pain.
All the times
I’ve felt this shame
Of causing you
So much pain
But not trying to fix
The problems that I contained.
I wish that I could
Make things right again.
And as I sit here
The conversation running
Circles through my head.
Hearing every word.
Hearing every sound.
I can’t help but feel
All the words
As I hear what they sound.
They make no sense
What I had said.
I can never make this right
I know it will never mend.
I know this now
But I can't help but try
To make things right
And have you one last night.
