quinta-feira, fevereiro 01, 2007

Miss you

Sometimes, life's not as it should be. Not at all.
And I know you hate me. And I know you will never understand me. Neither do I.
I am sorry for all the pain I've caused you.
I really am.
I wish I could go back in time. But I can't. As you said, maybe we destroyed it all. Or maybe I destroyed it all alone.

(Love you)

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