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This sick feeling in my stomach              caused by the thought of you upset courses through me. I did this. I’m sorry On the verge of vomiting for a full day like a sickness that won’t wane until you’re in my arms and smiling again. I’m sorry. I did this. I’ve never taken you for a fool, or for granted and I never will.        I’m sorry I made you feel this way. If it were to happen as you wished, the true car wreck would be my life.   I know these apologies will only bare their fruits in time and for this, I cannot blame you.                 To me, you truly are too good and treat me with the utmost respect and for this I thank you.
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Feb 18, 2019
Feb 18, 2019 at 2:15 PM UTC
I'm Sorry
This sick feeling in my stomach              caused by the thought of you upset courses through me. I did this. I’m sorry On the verge of vomiting for a full day like a sickness that won’t wane until you’re in my arms and smiling again. I’m sorry. I did this. I’ve never taken you for a fool, or for granted and I never will.        I’m sorry I made you feel this way. If it were to happen as you wished, the true car wreck would be my life.   I know these apologies will only bare their fruits in time and for this, I cannot blame you.                 To me, you truly are too good and treat me with the utmost respect and for this I thank you.
Ozymandias_13
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31/M/South Africa
Feb 18, 2019
Feb 18, 2019 at 2:15 PM UTC
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