Two Broken Glasses
One of the empty chair in the office
September 7th, 2012
Two broken glasses scattered on your floor the other day. One of its pieces hurt you and it was because of me. It was my fault. I'm so sorry for hurting you that way. And I know the word sorry won't mean a thing to you, but forgive me, would you?
Just like those two broken glasses, I wish that I could fix what I have done to you. And to us. I wish I could erase what I said to you from your memory.
I wish I really could...
September 7th, 2012
Two broken glasses scattered on your floor the other day. One of its pieces hurt you and it was because of me. It was my fault. I'm so sorry for hurting you that way. And I know the word sorry won't mean a thing to you, but forgive me, would you?
Just like those two broken glasses, I wish that I could fix what I have done to you. And to us. I wish I could erase what I said to you from your memory.
I wish I really could...
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