What happens when everybody else can bring to life perfectly the words that are stuck between your tongue and your lips? The words that seldom make themselves known, but when they do worlds collide and beauty is born out of indecency. I always wanted to say these things to you, but simply never had the courage to. There's probably a she who knows you much better than I ever could, and it's obvious we're too far apart and I'm far too wrapped up in these inconsistencies. I always want what I can't have, and you're the nicest thing I've ever seen. Sometimes life plays tricks on you, and right now I know it's the most unjust, the least fair. So here's to saying sorry; again.
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