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Mar 2018
One day you'll realize, that for you I am always there...

I wish to promise you forever,
but now you're the reason why my world is over
when happiness I shall meet never
and why my heart never gets any better?

True love will not meet me at my best
but she'll meet me when I'm a mess.
Love was never about a no or a yes;
it is staying by your side even if I knew it is hopeless.

I'm sorry if I'm not perfect
I'm sorry if I'm not pure of heart
I'm sorry for being a letdown, for letting a lot of people down
I'm sorry for doing this not because of friendship, but because of
       love
I am sorry for being me and that I am me.
"Thinking at 7 on Saturday Morning (March 10, 2018)" was the original title, but giving this a new title - "Crying."
-Jean Lewis
March 10, 2018

Notes:
I think it's high time I put this up. (June 15) Otherwise, I'd be so dramatic back then... I wrote this crying my heart out. Hahahahahahaha
.............
I miss her.
Jean Lewis
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