There was a time I wanted something
To escape the amount of pain I caused.
How do you get over someone
That made you look forward to waking every day?
Crawled back on my hands and knees
Begging to be forgiven.
Though nothing was said
All was implied.
Sometimes we hold on too long
Sometimes “I’m sorry” doesn’t do anything.
The very second I realized he didn’t care
Was the moment I found myself letting go.
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