So this is me swallowing my pride, Standing in front of you saying I'm sorry for that night, And I go back to December all the time.Turns out freedom ain't nothing but missing you, Wishing that I realized what I had when you were mine.I'd go back to December, turn around and make it all right.
I GO BACK TO DECEMBER ALL THE TIME ♥
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