It started with simple thoughts, simple thing
but still, I do not know how to begin,
just keep on thinking memories of you.
God, it is really hard and tormenting
reminiscing the pain she left within.
Wondering why are you so angry at me,
how many times have to say “I’m sorry?"
Yes, I know that I have been so stupid,
I know that I should not be so muzzy,
I know that I should not be so naïve,
want to be close to you again baby.
Every time I dream, know, I dream of you,
And every time I breath, I breathe you too.
My dearest Jill I am really sorry!
Beseeching, accept this apology
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