I Did Not Mean It
The remnants of my trinkets sparkle broken
But they are things and nothing more
Unlike your shattered heart
Which lies defeated at my door.
And I have done this,
I have crushed your battered soul –
I did not mean it,
But of my plan I lost control.
I tried to save you
And that's when I let you down…
I should have seen that you were old enough
To wear this thorny crown.