I'm sorry I keep hurting you.
I'm sorry I always get so mad.
I hope you know it's never your fault.
I never ment to push you away.
I always hoped you'd stay.
But when your gone and I won't know what to say.
In your absence I know I'll pay.
Lying alone in the dark, waiting for your return.
Too many sleepless nights ahead,
Wishing I had said I loved you a little more.
When you cone home I promise things will be different.
Oct 25, 2013
Oct 25, 2013 at 1:43 PM UTC
I'm sorry I keep hurting you.
I'm sorry I always get so mad.
I hope you know it's never your fault.
I never ment to push you away.
I always hoped you'd stay.
But when your gone and I won't know what to say.
In your absence I know I'll pay.
Lying alone in the dark, waiting for your return.
Too many sleepless nights ahead,
Wishing I had said I loved you a little more.
When you cone home I promise things will be different.
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