forgive me
my nights are long and days are short even nature doesn't seems perfect anymore I have given you a wound with the words I have used forgive me the love for your hearts is pure gold filling me with love every day now you have left me decay this is not the first time that I have made a mistake now my words are certain, and it will never happen again I can't say what I did I can't repeat it even in my thoughts you were the good one, and I show you the worst I know it broken your hearts, but still I want you to forgive me I don't get it I don't know how to say this but am sorry for what happened I can't go back and change that all but the thing we're just a bit tight I asked for your forgiveness and I beg you now to forgive me now and end this now life without you seem like a movie from the 50s but that's I mean it has no color everything is either black or white I will rather have the blue in your eyes and red in your hair forgive me, darling, because if not for you,I might not even be here i am surely an idiot and I deserve every bit of your angers I know that all my mistake are too much to forgive but with begging and groveling could get that job done all of that I would have surely done of the both of us
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my nights are long and days are short even nature doesn't seems perfect anymore I have given you a wound with the words I have used forgive me the love for your hearts is pure gold filling me with love every day now you have left me decay this is not the first time that I have made a mistake now my words are certain, and it will never happen again I can't say what I did I can't repeat it even in my thoughts you were the good one, and I show you the worst I know it broken your hearts, but still I want you to forgive me I don't get it I don't know how to say this but am sorry for what happened I can't go back and change that all but the thing we're just a bit tight I asked for your forgiveness and I beg you now to forgive me now and end this now life without you seem like a movie from the 50s but that's I mean it has no color everything is either black or white I will rather have the blue in your eyes and red in your hair forgive me, darling, because if not for you,I might not even be here i am surely an idiot and I deserve every bit of your angers I know that all my mistake are too much to forgive but with begging and groveling could get that job done all of that I would have surely done of the both of us
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