I never regretted loving you
In fact, I blame myself
For not loving you more
For not flooding you with butterflies
For not making a spark in your earthly colored eyesFor not hugging your pain and flaws
For not being there when your skin need me the mostI blame myself
For not being the perfect match
That I didn't make it literally
After I said I love you so much.
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The Mind Of A Poet
PoetryMy first poetry book! Read and enjoy❤️ I wrote this for you.. Update; My first completed poetry book, #9 in Poetry on Aug 4, 2017. Thank you everybody for all of your support. I will continue making more. Stay tuned