last night, i dreamed about you again.
It's not like I want to but I did.
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you were crying.
Again, I had you crying.
I know it was me, I know i made you cry.
I saw you crying alone with something in your arms, but I still can't remember what it was.
maybe it was your heart.
you called me disgraceful for leaving and I know you were right.
I am a disgrace.
I broke all the promises i made, and for a stupid reason, I was selfish.
I should have known.
I should have thought it all through.
I know you would never be unfaithful, but for some reason it made sence that day.
I know it was me.
I know it was the Makeup artist and me.
but I stood there blaming you, saying it was you.
and I made you cry Y/N, once again, I made you cry.
