the official apology:
sorry for never replying to your comments. i read them, i smile, i open the 'reply,' window, and then i never type anything. i think it's because i'm afraid to say things. it's already terrifying posting stuff on here for some reason. i'm working on it.
please bear with me.
the unofficial apology:
i'm sorry i haven't moved on yet. i'm sorry i made you uncomfortable. i'm sorry i was a jerk to the person you actually do like. i'm sorry i'm such a bad person.
and the last words of the evening:
"yo la quise, y a veces ella también me quiso" - pablo neruda
(official translation: i loved her, and sometimes she loved me too)
(raw translation when i first read this poem in 9th grade spanish class: i wanted her, and at times she also wanted me)
(i kinda like my own translation. maybe because querer can also mean 'want')