did i do something wrong?
did i say something bad?
did i mess up so much
that hate sprung from the love we had?
i don't know if i did something wrong.
i don't know if i said something bad.
but i know that if i had known what's wrong
i could've fixed what we had.
but that's the thing
isn't it?
it's what we had.
what we used to have.
it's something i can't fix because
i still don't know what happened
i'm in the dark
i don't know
i'm clueless of what happened
of what happened for our "have" to be a "had"
May 14, 2018
May 14, 2018 at 9:21 AM UTC
did i do something wrong?
did i say something bad?
did i mess up so much
that hate sprung from the love we had?
i don't know if i did something wrong.
i don't know if i said something bad.
but i know that if i had known what's wrong
i could've fixed what we had.
but that's the thing
isn't it?
it's what we had.
what we used to have.
it's something i can't fix because
i still don't know what happened
i'm in the dark
i don't know
i'm clueless of what happened
of what happened for our "have" to be a "had"
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