Sorry for all the laughs.
Sorry for the sleepovers.
Sorry for the pillow talks we shared under the covers.
Sorry for the times I annoyed you.
For being too; loud, demanding or dramatic.
Sorry for being too clingy; your presence made me an addict.
An addict to passion, protection and one too many feelings.
And I'm so sorry...
I'm sorry that I couldn't support you.
I'm sorry for the times I annoyed you.
I'm sorry that's how I showed I cared about you.
I'm sorry to make you think I was conceited.
I'm sorry I couldn't become what you needed.
I apologise for all of these things...
I'm sorry for being me.

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RandomMy life, experiences and beliefs in the form of; Spoken Word. Poetry. Speeches.