Truth is, I make mistakes. Lots of them. But there really is no point in regretting any of them because I cannot change what happened. But what I can change is moments now. Moments with you. Moments making it up to you. Moments attempting to make you see me again for the first time.
Truth is, I make mistakes. Lots of them. But there really is no point in regretting any of them because I cannot change what happened. But what I can change is moments now. Moments with you. Moments making it up to you. Moments attempting to make you see me again for the first time.

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