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I hope you do, too~
I'm SorryI hope I can say "I'm sorry" to you one day.I'm Sorry by ~Zilfana-9
I see you every week, we're in the same place every day.
Once, we talked to each other, you know that, too.
I was always so mean to you, but you always so kind.
I can't stand people who are too kind, just like you are.
But I still need them anyway.
I hope I can say "I'm sorry" to you one day,
because I really am sorry; I think about it every day.
When I see you and you ignore me, it hurts.
It really does.
Why can't I be kind to people who are too kind? Am I jealous? Or am I in love?
I knew someone who was like you, too.
So kind, a sweet voice and fun to talk to.
I hated him in the beginning, but I really liked him in the end.
Will it be the same with you?
I hope I can say "I'm sorry" to you one day.
You don't even know I think about you every day.
No one knows, except me.
I want it to stay that way, but only you, should know that I do.
It's hard to sleep at night, because I want to say to you that I am so sorry.
But you think I always am tha
The end of secondary school is coming closer and closer. And before you know it: it's time to say goodbye.
Not only goodbye to the school, but goodbye to the friends, the enemies, the people who were in my class, the teacher and the road to this school.
It's all coming to an end.
I don't like the end of something. But when a door closes, another door opens, isn't it?
I remembered that I had a really hard time with leaving elementary school, too.
Well, life can't always be the same because then there wouldn't be something to look forward to.
So now our school is focusing on the book with pictures of our life at secondary school. I look forward to it, but it always makes me want to cry. Seeing my past in pictures and knowing that that time will be over soon.
I wonder what everyone will be in the future? What kind of work will they have? married? With who? Did their dreams come true? I look forward to seeing them again. Everyone I know. How much I hated them or how much I loved them. It doesn't matter in the end.
Wow, I've been thinking about the time when I'll graduate from this school for so long, but now it's really coming close...
Goobyes hurt in the heart, doesn't it~
I won't say goodbye to you, but for now: