Poetry for who needs it

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry,
my words hit you like a bus,
am I wrong?
and another time I hurt you,
my emotions took control once again,
but don't get me wrong,
i fucked up
and I know,
I should've thought more before writing to you.
But once again
I can't control myself
in front of my feelings,
the ones that get me on my knees,
and because of them,
I hurt the person I love the most:
you.
I wonder if I'll ever change.
And I'll wait,
I'll wait till you forgive me.
won't matter how long it will take
you will still find me here:
waiting for you.