Your tears,
Your fears,
Your sorrow,
Your sorry,
Your sleepless nights,
Sometimes I wonder,
Is this all I have to offer?
If so why suffer me?
All I wanted to do
was to build you
And I end up breaking you
time and time again
Can't no longer bear this pain
Cause when I say sorry
I know and you know,
It's a crime...
For too many times
have I said it
and it has been in vain....
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