Oh Damn, I'm So Sorry

Oops. My bad. Sorry I've taken a piece of yours.
I've to admit, it's a shady move.
I rained on your love parade and stolen your groove.
Sorry for the many times he went missing.
I've got to get it off my chest,
This is confession at its best.
He stole a kiss or two, and man, I didn't know it will come down to this.
Damn, I don't know what to do, besides to tell you that I'm sorry.
I won't say I'm remorseful,
I won't deny I'm far from being regretful.
He looked for me early in the morning and came back with me late at night.
Did he came home crawling back next to you slowly?
Did he, straight faced, lie to you calmly?
Would you still take him back, honestly?
Sorry for being the dessert to your main. I didn't think he'd fancy sweets like I do.
If only I'd knew how to wind back the clock.
The minutes the hours and the days.
But really, you were never there.
You never really did care.
You didn't even try,
All you had to do was act on passion's cry.
Sorry he goes behind your back texting and calling me. And every time you called, I was there next to him.
You wouldn't be able to stop this rendezvous even if you had to bend over backwards.
Everything that we did was all bad and we knew it all along.
The good good we had were all wrong.
We were rubbing you in with dirt,
I know our lies would hurt.
I should tell you anyway, that I'm constantly the side in his ride.
But you'll be the one he'll wife,
The only one he'll have in this life.
Sorry to keep him, when I should have left and never turn back.
Should have turned the other way but we couldn't.
Look, he's calling me now,
And we'll be seeing each other again someway somehow.
I've lost my words, instead of moving forwards I'm going backwards.
Sorry that there will be a part two to this.
Maybe, maybe I shouldn't have told you to begin with and let you enjoy your naivety and bliss.