I was a fool
pure fool
for telling you.
It ruined
everything,
I took it too far,
and I'm sorry.
I thought you
should know,
I thought you
had a right to know.
I thought I
should let you know,
but I was so wrong,
and I'm sorry.
I ruined everything
between us,
the laughs,
the fun,
but now that you know
it's never going back
to the way things were
and I'm sorry.
By telling you
everything,
I ruined
everything,
And now, for
everything,
I'm sorry.
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