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Back to the future


Back to the future Sometimes I wish I was Marty McFly , I wish I was Marty because then I Could jump in the Delorean and fix all the mistakes I made in the past. Unfortunately I’m not Mr.McFly nor do I have Doc Brown's number , Oh but I really wish I did . I have made many mistakes in life , I made my Bed and now I have to lay in it . I hurt such a beautiful soul I hurt it to the Core every time I try to look into that soul I see so much pain and it reminds Me that I’m laying in a bed of nails ,this bed is breaking me down but I know It’s nothing compared to what that beautiful soul is feeling every time it looks At me . Love , Trust , Loyalty , Beauty what more could I ask for ? Marty please Give me the keys ! Girl me and you got in the delorean of our imaginations and Planned such a beautiful future but I hurt you so bad all you see is the terrible, Past that I caused . I’m not Mr.McFly nor do I have Doc Brown's number so I Have to man up to my mistakes in the past and regain your trust so that we Can continue to write our beautiful future that we both seen.
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