I am repentant, remorseful and penitent.
But not for the bad times, as without them the good times wouldn't have been so great.
The deeper the darkness, the brighter the light.
I am simply sorry that things had to degrade in order for things to change.
We have entered winter unprepared and fight against the force of nature. It will get bitter and frostbite may ravage our hearts, But hold tight to hope, for spring is around the corner.
Without an end we cannot start anew. It is from the endings that beginnings spring.
After all we have lived and loved I am sorry the ending has to be so harsh and cruel. This isn't the way I wanted things to be. I will always love you.
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