Blank.

I didn't mean it to sound so brutal.

That moment when you look up just as someone looks away.

At least we left tonight on a cuddle rather than shouting and a slammed door.

I wish I could think of more to write, or find some succinct way to describe what I'm feeling.

I said some things I regret.

I said some things I didn't want to say which needed to be said.

I said so little that may have been helpful.

I fear no fate (for you are my fate, my sweet) 
I want no world (for beautiful you are my world, my true)