Two Is Better Than One
As I sit here
And think about yesterday
I realize
That I did it all
It was all my fault
I didn't treat you right
The way you should have been
Was completely different
I promise not to make that mistake again
No promises broken
Exept for yours
Unfortunetly - mine as well
I will treat you right
If there should ever come a time
We start talkng again today
You thought I was still mad
It has been Two months and 14 days
I count every day
I miss you
Being with you
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