dear ?????
Stop being as mad at me
as the guilt makes me
imagine you to be.
Every day I think of calling you.
Every day I wonder what our lives
would have been like if things
had gone down differently.
I can't say they would have been better.
And that's the closest thing
to solace I've ever been allowed.
Stop being as mad at me
as the guilt makes me
imagine you to be.
Every day I think of calling you.
Every day I wonder what our lives
would have been like if things
had gone down differently.
I can't say they would have been better.
And that's the closest thing
to solace I've ever been allowed.
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