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i made a mess of things,,, sorry sorry sorry sorry sorry sorry.

i’m sorry that
i didn’t stop smoking
i’m sorry that
you never really noticed
i’m sorry that
my fingers smell like cigarettes
i’m sorry that
i don’t smoke cigarettes

but when the world stops its beating
and your heart stops its turning
don’t forget me
please, don’t forget me

on the off chance that
you don’t love me then
don’t forgive me
please, don’t forgive me

i’ve written you a letter that
tells you my feelings and
i’m planning to leave it
inside your locker i

wish i could be dramatic about it but
don’t forget me
please, don’t forget me

i’m not leaving but
i won’t be here so
don’t forget me
please, don’t forget me, i

want to end this but
i can’t try it so
don’t forgive me
please, don’t forgive me

i want to be rid of
all this madness so
don’t forgive me
please, don’t forgive
me

and don’t blame yourself
when it isn’t your fault

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