September 18, 2009
The moon just doesn’t look the same
I feel bad because I know that I’m to blame.
I’ve said sorry a hundred times
And each time you have forgiven me.
But what you’re to blind to see, is that I’m getting tired of your misery.
I want you to say what I mean and welcome me back, back to the way it started.

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