我不要, 因为我知道, 没有可能
Life goes on,
My love goes on,
My mistakes stay.
Having to admit,
Is always a hard thing,
To do.
To do so,
One must have forget,
His pride.
A man's pride,
Is his most,
Treasured possesion.
However,
By forgetting it,
He is sacrificing.
For a happiness,
That will last a lifetime,
What is a small sacrifice like this?
I admit,
to you now,
in the only way left for communicating.
I plan,
I acted,
I hide.
I am wrong,
And I beg,
For forgiveness.
For I,
Have been humbled,
Brought down to my knees.
By a love
That is so strong,
That is so pure.
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