I know I did not treat you well
And from a distance of years
I now have the time to dwell
On it and I blink back my tears
I was a young immature lad
I was carefree and thoughtless
I didn’t want to be bad
I didn't mean to be heartless
I should have valued what I had
You deserved better than me
It now makes me very sad
That we were never meant to be
But it is easy to blame fate
I have to look within me
And myself alone berate
For the fault was mine, I do see
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