I had a dream last night that we were friends again. You sent me a message and we talked, just like old times. I had a dream last night that we were friends again and I wept. Openly and deeply, I wept. Over lost friendship, over betrayal, over you. I cried the way someone would cry over the loss of a friend. The way that you cry when a piece of
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I could assign blame, but I won't do that either.
I could say that I'm sorry and I will because I am.
I'm sorry.
I expect that you hate me now, and I can't blame you for that.
I expect that things can't ever go back to how they were and I regret it.
I won't try to justify it to you they way I've tried to do to myself.
I do think about you.
I do wonder how your life is now.
I do know that we're probably better off this way.
I'm sorry you knew me.
I'm sorry I hurt you.
I'm sorry for everything.
I couldn't live with temptation...
I couldn't lie to myself and say it wasn't there...
I'm sorry... but this hurt me too.
Please don't get upset about this now.
Please just forget I even existed.
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