Regret

Every time I turn my face,
I feel the stinging of your hand.
I hurt you so, and now you've gone;
You knew I'd never understand.

Another night I sit alone,
Still thinking of that rainy day.
I can't believe I did so much,
So roughly it pushed you away.

This heavy heart I have to hold
Is killing me with every breath.
I had to hurt your healing hands.
I swear I'll love you till my death,
If you'll come back to me.