I am sorry for not being the woman you could love, Sorry to all of you who began with telling me you loved me And ended with you do not- I am sorry for in the meantime I took to loving you,
But I am sorry I have been unworthy and insufficient, I am sorry that I will never be enough. So I look at all these women like magic, Whom people love- Oh! Damn, tell me how do you do it? I am sorry for the woman that I am.