" I keep telling myself that I don't
miss you and that I don't love you.
Hoping one day I'll believe it"
"That's what happens," she said,
" You let people in, and they destroy you."
You say sorry.
I say It's okay.
You say " I love you".
I say it back.
Now lets be ready to repeat it again,
because we both know you're not gonna change.
If you could see me now would you recognise me? Would you pat me
on the back or would you criticise me?
- The script <3<3<3
- The script <3<3<3
