i could never be angry with her,
no matter what she did,
for she was always there for me,
and i loved her.

she alone understood my pain,
i owe my life to her,
she was my shoulder to cry on,
and the one who made me believe that i was loved,
so i loved her.

she alone understood my pain,
so she would never have hurt me intentionally,
no one can help how they feel,
but when she dated the one i loved,
the pain tore me apart,
but i loved her.

however, she alone understood my pain,
and i could never be angry with her,
so i cried my eyes out,
and i wished that i could control the way i felt,
but i couldn't,
so i watched mollie date the one i loved,
and i loved her.

I love you, Mollie, and I'm sorry.