Now I see that I was wrong about you. Thanks.



You'll probably never really understand why I did it,
or how much it hurt me.
But I had to.

I have no regrets, 
exept maybe leading you on,
I wasn't thinking clearly.
I should have told you from the beginning that things could never be the same.

It's not you, it's me.
I'm sorry.

I'm so not sorry. Not anymore.


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