3 days.
my anger runs cold, her argument bold, i now feel pain, what did I gain. it's been three days, and my apology stays, I can't waste the years, to take your tears. she said she forgives me, but I feel that may not be, i find my thought, and the lesson is naught. she undoes my mind, I'm in this bind, my saddened brain, am I even sane. it's been 3 days, but over it plays. soon the fears, take over my tears. it's been 3 days, this game she plays, she needs her space, I'm in her face. I love her more, this girl I adore, i don't want to lose, so I'll fight and I'll bruise. it's been 3 days, still she stays. the facts I embrace, and the anger I trace. it's been 3 days.
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