Guilt, by FakeLaughter31 Subscribe to rss feed for FakeLaughter31 

I’ve been thinking 
and now I realize

That you’ve been here
Waiting for me

Waiting for me to come
Waiting for me to return

I regret not seeing
I regret not giving

And now I realize
That maybe it’s too late
Posted: 2006-09-03 00:18:02 UTC
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