Thought about it

I have thought about what it would be like

To try and love you again

I am sick of crying about the past

I am sick of you existing in my pen,

 

And releasing you on my pages,

Staying in the memory of you

It's all regrets and rages,

It's always about you

 

I have thought about

what it would be like

To simply just forgive you,

And what if i were to kiss you?

 

I have thought about it..

 

 

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