As I fe3l thE te@r g0 d0wn my cheeek .....
my he@rt !s weak.....
For the love I have 4 u,
Will always be gold and true.....
I have m@de some mistakes..... they rest !n the p@st.....
But kn0w my l0ve w!LL Alw@ys La$t....
Even though we R a distance apart...
Y0U Alw@ys have tHE key t0 my he@rt...
Words will not be able to ever express
how sorry I am for this,
and I have profound regret and sorrow
for the multitude of
mistakes and harm
I have caused.
"I''m Here, And I Love You.
I Have Always Loved You,
And I Will Always Love You.
I Was Thinking Of You,
Seeing Your Face In My Mind,
Every Second That I Was Away.
When I Told You I Didn''t Want You,
It Was The Blackest Kind Of Blasphemy."
It is easy to look back, self-indulgently, feeling pleasantly sorry for oneself and saying I didn''t have this and I didn''t have that. But it is only the grown woman regretting the hardships of a little girl who never thought they were hardships at all.
