love courses around,
flowing tears round.
im hearing what you say,
you tell me that you love me,
that your sorry,
he turns around,
its too late,
to late to apologize.
took a chance,
if its anything for you.
you say its ok, fine,
want too say sorry.
afraid.
take this shot
this course ended.
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