I'll always have another chance to say that I love you, or to say i'm sorry, and we can pull through. But what if something happens where I lose my chance today, and I didn't get to say the things that I meant to say. Would you know that I love you, and that I'm always there? Or that I think about you all the time, and I really do care? But if something happens today to me that's just not fair, I'm very sorry for taking the days for granted when I was there. You don't know what you've got till it's gone, so hold on to what you've got, and hold on strong. So if you make up the excuse i'll do it tommorow, then you could be living that day with much sorrow. So hold on to love ones, hold on to there hands, because you never know, it might be your last chance.Birth sign: Cancer
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