I regret how much time I let pass by.
I regret how I made you wait.
I was missing out on how the most powerful feeling in the world feels when it's with the right person. This is my apology.
There's not a single day that goes by where I don't think of you. A couple of hours without you, just make me want you more. Even a day is too long and I never show it so that it doesn't come off that I'm needy. I think the reason we miss each other so much is that at the end of the year, we know just how much it's going to hurt, to not see each other as often as we did.
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A Dulcet Feeling
Подростковая литератураI never know when to let go. I hold tighter for the fear of having to let go. Love is dulcet but not yet denouement. Love is an abstract word. I think I've met him, him who fills my heart and can be described as non-other than someone I love.
