To All The Girls I Missed My Chance With

Thought Catalog

Emily Mucha Emily Mucha

I’m sorry.

I know that doesn’t mean much now, especially since you might have dodged a major bullet. “I’m not sorry,” is what you’re thinking, and I get that. But if I could be selfish this one time — or one more time, in some cases  —  I want to say it:

I’m sorry.

I’m sorry I never called back. I’m sorry I said we should get a drink, then dropped off the face of the earth. I’m sorry I was too clingy, and I’m sorry I wasn’t clingy enough. I’m sorry I went back and liked your selfie from three months ago, even though we’d just met; I can see how that might have come across as a little weird. I’m sorry I got drunk and passed out without writing back. I’m sorry I didn’t kiss you when I had the chance, and I’m sorry I…

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