If Only I Could Go Back...
To When Things Was Good...
To See A Smile...
So Beautiful...
Not As Frequent...
Almost Rare...
But Like A Rarity...
It's A Sight To See...
To Say I Still Love Her...
After Acting So Foolish...
So Childish...
Makes Me Wonder
What I Missed...
Sure Times Were Good...
Some Were Bad...
She Made Me Happy...
I Made Her Sad...
But Through It All...
She Still Had Me...
And I Still Had Her...At Least...I Hope.
But To Go Back And Regret...
And Try To Fix Things...
Seems Unnecessary...
Because Through All The Anger And Deceit...
And The Lies And Hurt...
I Still Love You....
I Will Always Love You...
Promise...
T.K.C.
the bold type
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The truth is, I have too often not risen to the occasion of myself. I have
too often draped myself in the cloaks of softer, quieter. Fine. But I am
not fin...
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