forgetting how to love

saying things without making a complete thought, words all jumbled, not the truth. hurting of the one i love in a moment of not thinking it through. forgetting for a moment how to love with my words and now my best friend bares a scar. this time i hit the bullseye of your tender, compassionate heart. words of forgiveness are spoken, but deep down i know the truth. the words that were spoken have left something that maybe forgiveness cannot remove.