Secret so sorry that I forgot

Secret secret we're all bound to forget.

I was worried I might be rude to you.

So worried that I was.

It's a lie to serve the truth

And I'm still guilty.

I missed.

So be it.

Everywhere everything you ever touched.

Cutting in won't do it.

There's nothing to it.

You were sorry that I was alone

So sorry that you run away.

Putting it on me but you already knew it.

It never meant a thing.

So be it.

I can't understand this at all.

I can't pronounce this at all.

These are different matters

These are uncertain feelings

They should never be discussed here

So keep it to yourself