Nobody perfect.
So am I.
I'm not an angel.
Do things right.
Everything every time everywhere.
Should I do wrong.
I am not poor to ask for forgiveness.
Sorry seems to be the hardest word.
And sorry is also seems to be the healing word.
You know I love you.
You know your apology is always been accepted.
But I just don't understand.
Why you are so proud to ask for it.
Perhaps you didn't know you hurt me.
Even though I clearly mentioned that I am hurt.
Perhaps you are confuse.
How could your small little tiny mini action hurting me.
Please understand.
You are somebody.
My special someone.
You may easily make me cry.
Than turn me to a big smile.
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