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Last Thought by Jj Roberts
How much goes unsaid?
Truly to much to count
Now all that we can do is mourn
Let all the loss flood over us
Embrace that which we forgot
Remember every chance we had
The chance for new lives
The chance for new lovers
The chance for everything to be all right
Accept it and think on what went unsaid
Don't regret it
Know that it's all ok
Understand neither of us should be regretting
Believe that everything is fine
But take one more thing with you
One thing I won't left unsaid as you leave
I'm sorry my love was empty for you,
I'm sorry all I could be was cold,
I'm sorry thing's can not be different,
But most of all
You must take this please,
Know that more than anything
I'm sorry all you wanted was to love me
Even though my love I could not return
I'm sorry you must be with out me
And I'm sorry that all I can do as I lie dieing
Is to tell you everything is ok now
No longer must I hate you for loving me
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