Purple bruise,

I give you, I lose,

My rights to say,

I’m only a call away.

Crimson blood,

I left you in mud,

To watch me go like a fool—

How I acted so cruel.

A black eye,

I can’t justify,

Your tears and despair—

How I was unfair.

Your pain, a product of my,

Punch of my words, anger far awry,

You’ll never believe me again if I say,

“I’m only a call away,”

“Only a call away.”