Relapse
Feeling the old familiar pangs of regret.
I love you too. And it's ok. I'm sorry, I'm sorry too. I didn't mean to snap at you like that. I should have let you talk. I should have put my pride aside for just one moment and chosen forgiveness instead. I forgive you now, now that it's all irrelevant and I'm left talking to myself on an empty page in the middle of the night in an empty town in the middle of nowhere far away from you.
I love you too. And it's ok. I'm sorry, I'm sorry too. I didn't mean to snap at you like that. I should have let you talk. I should have put my pride aside for just one moment and chosen forgiveness instead. I forgive you now, now that it's all irrelevant and I'm left talking to myself on an empty page in the middle of the night in an empty town in the middle of nowhere far away from you.