Forgive Me

Cut the crap.
You don't have to blow up over one little thing.
It was freaking stupid.
So, I told her the truth.
She was going to keep texting anyway.
You didn't look like a douche.
Though, you do now.
For blowing up like that.
I really want to make it up to you.
I don't know how.
I don't really even know why.
Just please forgive me.
I'm going to try before the week is out.
To make it up to you.
Can you take it?