His actions spoke louder than his apologies, Be it transient or not, the action that is, Because it was him, in whom I saw a friend, In whom I lost trust, who struck my heart hardest, Because he did it'
He did what he felt was right, But his conscience, was it pricking, That he apologized in the end, After it struck my heart hardest? Because he did it'
The depth of my pain never crossed his eyes, Until the day, I spoke out everything, It was a day I never wished to live through Because it struck my heart hardest, Because he did it...
I never thought he would go that far, To the extent of leaving me teary eyed, Till I cried myself to sleep, To strike my heart hardest, Because he did it...
