Do you regret it?
How could I say I do? There is nothing in the world I would've wanted more than to have you happy. Though I guess I've torn that from you. Or maybe I just never helped you find it at all. My obviousness was the only downfall.
Do you regret me?
My time of experimenting had passed. I knew my morals then. Most of them at least. It wasn't for the best intrest to start, but I decided to try. I do not regret trying. I regret not being able to be what you needed.
Do you regret anything?
I regret not listening to either. I regret not doing my job as a lover. I regret the ways I've left. I regret the ways I spoke. I regret many many things. But these are a few that involve the two.
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PoetryPoems and aspirations of my mind. Sometimes short stories [Not constantly updated]