Sorry

Hey, I'm sorry for all the mean things I wrote

I really didn't mean them

It's just..

I was really upset and angry with myself

and I projected it at you.

I'm so happy that we were able to talk

and learn it was a misunderstanding

I understand this poem

really has no rhyme or form,

just know that it comes

from the deepest part of me.

Yeah, I'm scared of what summer holds

in store for you and I,

but I know for you

I'd do whatever I could

to make it work

because it's really not a true goodbye.

I'll see you again

at summer's end

so if you truly like me

you have to let me know

because I will wait for you.

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[Mina]

:)