Letters To A High School Sweetheart

I'm sorry. It's my fault you're here. I didn't mean to bring you down, but where else could I have gone. Too bad I'm not like you, you could have gone far far away from here. I didnt' break your arm for you to stay with me well...maybe...nevermind. It's all what you make of it. Come September we can carpool to cla*s watch leaves fall in the autumn wind, it'll take 3 minutes to defrost the windows but it'll take 3 years to get over what I'm doing to you. I'm sorry I failed with flying colors I'm sorry it's too late for everything.