My Mistake
I had accused you of so many things.
Spawned by my imagination.
It never was my day of glory.
i could tell by your hesitation.
I failed to trust you all the way,
and i suffered the consequences.
Because you continued to let me know,
until i came back to my senses.
That you had loved me all the time.
And the whispers of passion weren't a lie.
And i celebrate silently this revelation
wiping the tears from my eyes.
The kisses were fiery your touch it did burn.
I hold you close to my heart and my world you do turn.
As unsuspecting as any love can be,
because finally it's coming back from me.