I need you to understand something. I wrote this for you. I wrote this for you and only you. Everyone else who reads it, doesn’t get it. They may think they get it, but they don’t. This is the sign you’ve been looking for.
You were meant to read these words.
Friday, May 15, 2009
The Lack Of Apologies
No matter how you stack me. No matter how you arrange me. No matter how you look at me. I am still here and I am still the same person made of the same things. I regret nothing.
No matter how you stack me. No matter how you arrange me. No matter how you look at me. I am still here and I am still the same person made of the same things. I regret nothing.
Im still the person you had once loved and now lost.
ReplyDeleteI shall not regret anymore.
I'm sorry I put you on the wrong shelf for so long.
ReplyDeletePrécisément
ReplyDeletei once thought that i needed to feel guilty for what we had. but not anymore. never again.
ReplyDeleteand i won't regret anything for knowing these.
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