I just wanted you to know.
To let my thoughts be solid, tangible words.
Because even though I hate what you’ve done to me,
How you’ve made me feel.
If you said you were sorry.
That you were wrong.
That you messed up.
I’d still want you in my life.
Oct 21, 2015
Oct 21, 2015 at 5:23 AM UTC
I just wanted you to know.
To let my thoughts be solid, tangible words.
Because even though I hate what you’ve done to me,
How you’ve made me feel.
If you said you were sorry.
That you were wrong.
That you messed up.
I’d still want you in my life.
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