Anger got the best of me, I blocked out everything, You had to say. I regret it all, Even till this day. We don't talk, Even a bit anymore. If I knew about this, And what it had in store, I would have listened to you, Instead of getting moody. I really wish I knew. But I didn't, And I have to accept this fate. I'm still really sorry, But I know it's too late.
18 years, 6 months & 14 days ago
