Ten

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I never think about the consequences.
For a minute I lose my senses.
I never ment to slip up.
I never ment to hurt ya.
I know its time that I learnt to
treat the people I love like I
love them.
But this is a lesson learned.
I hate I let you down
I hate that I threw it all away.
And I feel so bad about it.
And I hate that I made you think
That the trust we have is broken.
And if I could turn back the hands of time
And I never would have crossed that line.
But what is done is done

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