for my own foolish act.
and for my own suspicious accusations.
my instincts dun work as gd as before nwadays.
i kept diving into bad conclusions.
day after day.
and evry single tym i do,
i hurt my love one.
making him tink he's worthless.
making him tink he's gd for nothin.
im bad.
i know.
and im sorry.
dying love