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I'm sorry for all the times you cried,

Because it was my fault.

I'm sorry for when you died inside,

Sealed your heart inside a vault.



I broke your heart so many times,

and yet you love me still.

One single time is like ten crimes,

And for each time you kill.



In this heart of mine I want you so,

But can't bear to break your heart.

And deep inside we both know,

We can't, we're far apart.



It may seem dumb to pine for you,

Because you deny me now

I shouldn't be so blue,

You just can't show your love,but I can show you how.