I see now that we could never work. We could never have worked. My tiny major mistake and a few broken days helps the truth emerge. We've never known each other. Only our words. Thoughts and feelings undecidedly dubious. 'I love you's felt and meant but in a wrong place and time. And now our time has passed. The sorrow and regret consumes what's left within this shell of contempt. No forgiven. No forgetting. No going back or forward. Stuck in this place neither wishes to be.

I'm sorry will never be enough.