to all the boys who broke my heart

Regret

It's not that I regret meeting you

I don't regret our conversations at 3 am

Or the way I smiled at my phone

Imagining our future together

I don't regret the way I longed for your touch

Or the poems I wrote about you

I don't even regret giving you my heart so quickly

But I will regret the way I gave them hope

Hope for the love I desired so long