Sangria

Sangria, red or white wine whichever one fits you

You got me to pull up, you made an excuse you wanted me with you

Making up for time we spent avoiding our issues

I've been keeping you deep in my mental

I can't find it in me to forgive you

Never hearing from me and it hit you, me being gone is the answer I give you

This past year was revealing, I'm spending the rest of it healing

I'm working on me, you can feel it

But you know i struggle with forgiveness

That's a part of me I wouldn't change

Not for you, or anyone who hates it