“I'm sorry..”
I've written this line
over a thousand times,
yet every déjà vu-filled
renewal of it is a testament
to your influence on me;
an indication of my complete
adoration for you.
Forgive me,
I'm still learning how to adjust to
your love’s wild pirouettes while
keeping my footing.
Teach me.
May 9, 2016
May 9, 2016 at 12:45 PM UTC
“I'm sorry..”
I've written this line
over a thousand times,
yet every déjà vu-filled
renewal of it is a testament
to your influence on me;
an indication of my complete
adoration for you.
Forgive me,
I'm still learning how to adjust to
your love’s wild pirouettes while
keeping my footing.
Teach me.
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