You don’t deserve,

Her “sorry,”

Because she doesn’t even know,

Why she is saying it,

Anymore.

Is it her singing voice,

When her favorite song,

Comes on the radio?

Is it her messy ponytail,

Which she always,

Runs her hand through?

Or is it her crazy laugh,

Which draws people’s attention?

You can’t just,

Hate some things about her,

And claim to love the others,

As if that,

Makes up for,

The millions of “sorry’s,”

She says,

When she is apologising,

For a part of her,

You dislike.