February 2012
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It hurts so much to miss you, but it fades faster...
Jumping back and forth. Never knowing where or how to stand. Im sorry. Im sorry. Why do I always find myself repeating those same two words? I just want them all to know, that I do in fact care, and I never meant for this.. Even though I know I didn’t screw it up alone; I’m sorry.
I miss you so much, I wish you stopped coming back after the first time.