A Youngsters Speach

I feel bad for what I did to you,
It wasn't a plan to hurt you so.
I didn't mean to make you hurt,
I didn't want to, I'm worse than dirt.

I don't know why I cheated on you,
the girl was random, I had no mood.
I am a youngster, please forgive me,
cause only with you I want to be with.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2005

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