My attempt to gently start the conversation,
to give you the opportunity to assure me,
to prove to me you understand the damage done,
ends in, “You know what? I’m not sorry.”
Yeah, that sounds like love to me.
Fire in the form of female.
My attempt to gently start the conversation,
to give you the opportunity to assure me,
to prove to me you understand the damage done,
ends in, “You know what? I’m not sorry.”
Yeah, that sounds like love to me.