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Nov 2014
I did so much wrong,
I messed this whole thing up.
Hearing you when you called back that night
Broke my heart.
Your voice trembled.
You can say you were hurt.
My behavior gave reason.
You said you were cold and
Alone.
The sound of my voice must have made it
Worse.
Because I care,
I will always be your friend.
Just as I understand your not feeling
Its there,
I will understand if you choose not to be anymore.
If you ever decide once more
And need to talk,
Like a toolbox to fix a problem,
I will be there.
I promise
I will make effort to be no more than
Friends.
And you can
Sweep me off my feet
Anytime.
I trust,
My friend.
Luna Casablanca
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