A cold, rainy evening
Walking through streets
In the middle of the night
Thinking that I am wrong
Tears in my eyes
When I was telling you
My bad mistakes
Realizing that I was guilty
I am sorry
Sorry for making you sad
For making you feel dissapointed
I am just a person, an imperfect person
It is the greatest time of the year
Wishing you are there with me
To enjoy this evening of this wonderful December
May 14, 2018
May 14, 2018 at 12:53 PM UTC
A cold, rainy evening
Walking through streets
In the middle of the night
Thinking that I am wrong
Tears in my eyes
When I was telling you
My bad mistakes
Realizing that I was guilty
I am sorry
Sorry for making you sad
For making you feel dissapointed
I am just a person, an imperfect person
It is the greatest time of the year
Wishing you are there with me
To enjoy this evening of this wonderful December
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