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There's two steps to an apology:
Admit your sins and regrets
Then follow through to make it right
But when you're wound up
So damn tight
Getting through the first step
Is so exhausting
That the second step
Feels impossible
I wish you'd kept
Those empty promises
I wish we'd never cracked
Crumbled and broken
But here we are
Out of breath
Stars playing in our vision
I want to cling to you
Despite our jagged edges
Because I know you're soft
You're not someone I can hate easily
Even when we're thrown off

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