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Author: OracleVortex
Fiction Rated: K+ - English - Angst - Reviews: 1 - Published: 03-03-04 - Updated: 03-03-04 - id:1541242

It’s Me

I know I promised you

I would never love another

But sometimes things change yourself

And I tried not to turn away

I never wanted to cause you pain

I know that you’ve been broken before

And it tears you up inside

You think I never loved you

But I did

It’s hard to do

Hard to choose

But the call to a faith

Is a much stronger call

I wish we could be that way

The world may be that accepting

But you can’t give me what I want

What I need to be free

I’m sorry

But I want a gentle man at my side

I’m sorry

But I don’t want to hide our love

I’m sorry

But the one Lord calls to me

I’m sorry

And maybe I should have left well enough alone

If you can’t tell, it’s about a break-up for various reasons. … And if she ever reads this, I’m sorry. Really, I am. And I understand if you hate me, but you know my reasons.



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