repition
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Dear Me,
I know it hurts right now,
The pain in your eyes grow as you look up at me and ask,"how?"
One more step I say,
You stand slowly and continue on towards nowhere,
Dear you,
How can I say that I lived enough if I didn't know who you was
You entered my life like a tour bus
So I chased you and this time it'll be the two of us
This is a new year and a new me
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry for the lies, the things I've done, and constantly reminding you how little I care.
