Bad Poetry

Feelings of Regret

I guess you could say

it was love in a way

that led him to his destruction

He was bright and cheery

but he sometimes got teary

his heart was pure and free

But one day his friend

put their friendship to end

and so he left her alone

But deep inside

there was nowhere to hide

his feelings of regret

He wanted to go back

to when they were friends

He wanted to return

to when they laughed

He wanted to run

to where they first met

And tell her that he loved her.