Oh you're so wrong. You're so damn appreciated. You have no earthly idea what I'd give away to have you hold me and tell me everything will be okay. I want to lay next to me and just hold me and tell me it'll be alright. You have absolutely no clue what I'd sacrifice to write you poems again. You have no right to say you're not appreciated. Even after all this pain I've been through with this breakup you have no idea how appreciative I'd be of a second chance, of holding our heads together and trying again. You have no earthly idea how appreciative I'd be. I would appreciate you to every little extent. I made a stupid mistake and so did you okay. We both did. So I'm willing to start a new. Why can't you be? Why can't you just be willing to heal, and wait to try again.