These hours after the fact and I wonder: which ways that he treated me?
What if he meant that he was sorry for being nice to me; for helping me to feel loved? What if he regretted the sweet things he said to me? What about his songs, and his massages, and his stories?
I don't think that's what he meant. I think he's sorry for being mean to me because he was so nice.
And here I said I wasn't going to analyze his reasoning.
Old habits.
Yeah, some things don't change.
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