Can't we tear those old pages from our book to pretend it was new?
I miss you. I really, really do. I know I said all the wrong things at all the wrong times. I know I fucked up. Can't we forget? I'll do my best, I swear. I'll stop loving you. I'll stop loving. I just dont want to believe I've done damage beyond repair.
I'm really sorry. I honestly am. Can we still be friends? You're the most wonderful one I've ever had. I'm scared and I'm sorry. Forgive me?
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