R is for reminding me how much I hurt you
E is for everything I am sorry for
and
J is for me, Jamie, that I am still here breathing
I wish I was more mature back then, wish I had been more sensitive and less cold-hearted, less selfish and less afraid.
funny how life works, sometimes you get what you want, but not always when you want it.
I can only go forward.
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