'I'm sorry for everything,
I'll take the blame,
I'll take it all,
even the pain.'
Do you remember,
when I told you this,
I guess I was just an object,
that you wouldn't miss.
When I see you,
It breaks my heart,
know that you wanted,
for us to part.
I won't lie,
I truly miss you,
for all you were,
and all you used to do.
I don't like,
who you are,
this new you,
gave me my scar.
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