05 April 2010

Two minutes of today

I'm sorry you still come here, sorry you still think of words I said and the things we did. I'm sorry this is the first time in a long time I've thought about you. I'm sorry if you're stuck between a rock and a hard place. I'm sorry if you still think about the smell of my hair. I'm sorry, you were who you were, and I couldn't change that. You still are who you are, and I'm sorry.

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