I don't regret loving you,
But I regret losing you,
For it was the most pure form of
friendship
That I've ever felt and wouldn't ever get to feel again.
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Efflorescence
PoetryEverywhere my tears spill, Are buds that are trying to grow. Every bud to be bloomed , Holds an essence of my tears. The path that I've traveled, Leave trails of buds to be bloomed, I've come too far and it's too late, To runaway before this Efflor...
