I keep making you right the wrongs of those before you. I keep faulting you for seeing my worth especially when I don’t.
My nurturing nature won’t allow me to allow you in because I know the head and heart ache I can be. It’s one of the hardest things for me to do, which is to let people in.
Flaws in me is all I see. Beauty in me is all you see and maybe a little bit of crazy.
In my saying this. I guess what I’m trying to say is, I’m sorry. I’m asking you for your forgiveness. I know everytime I make you apologize I ask you what are you apologizing for so I’ll follow suit.
I’m sorry for breaking your heart and my indecisiveness in how I’m trying to mend mine while sometimes disregarding yours.
I’m sorry I let my impulsive nature get the better of me.
I miss you and being mad at you for missing you. I miss being mad at you for breathing. I miss being mad at you for smiling at me every time you see my face. I miss being mad at you for circumstances you can’t control. I miss being mad at you.
If you accept my apology and miss me being mad at you please call me
-PS This is how girls apologize right?