Sorry friend, I know.
I know I can be annoying.
I know I can be too much, a needy little brat.
Sorry, I know.
I know sometimes my voice get too shrill; you can tell I want to cry,
And it makes you uncomfortable, because we are not of that kind.
Sorry my friend,
Sometimes I miss the stop sign and I keep on going, I run over a puppy and a cat
(this is an analogy, not an admission to a crime).
I am, terribly, sorry.
Hope you can forgive me.
Because I like you and I know I can be nice.
: D (see? Nice and almost normal!).
Sorry, I know, I’ll stop now.
miércoles, septiembre 15, 2010
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