3:22 p.m.Its odd how people grow, evolve from their mistakes.

I've made mistakes...plenty and even more after that. I've learned and I'll keep learning.

So have you, I'd bet on it.

Yet those certain different people look at you as if you've done no harm, with forgiveness and kind sympathy.

Maybe because they know that their not as innocent as they would like people to think.
And with that hug you gave me on our soft winter day a tear formed in my heart that would never break free. I'll give you a second chance. Don't listen to them.

And still with my friendship an apology for you is like breathing.