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This is the feeling of glass beneath your fingernails. I'm sorry that you missed my phone calls, (To whom it may concern...) and the letter that I sent you arrived way too late. And if I could have brought you with me, you know I wouldn't hesitate to take the chance. (I'm sorry.) But you had things you had to deal with. (I'm not blaming you.) How was prom night and your high school graduation? I wish I could have been there when you needed, I didn't want to be so far away. This is letting go. I didn't mean to leave you behind. I didn't mean to hurt you...but I did. I take back all the words I said about the way that you were acting. (It took a lifetime but...) I think I finally understand. I think that if I could have been there for you, (I think it's for the best.) you maybe wouldn't be so mad. It wouldn't be so bad Letras de canciones(Forget me.) if I had just held on a little longer, but I couldn't, so... This is letting go. (I'm sorry.) I didn't mean to leave you behind. I didn't mean to hurt you. (I can't fix this, forget me. We can't fix this, so forget me. I can't fix this, just forget me.) From Letras Mania