I feel like this is all my fault. If I had strictly kept my word, none of this would have blown out of proportion.
It doesn't matter how you look at it, it was all because of me.
Now I am willing to repent for my mistakes.
If you're willing to let me.
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My hand will always be there. I may be trying to move on but I'll always be here when you need me. You just need to make the effort to grasp it.
Sunday, June 6, 2010
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