Every Tear

"stains my eyes, stills my tongue"

Regret is such a strong word, so much meaning, and so little it takes to feel it.
Some people regret their first love, and continuing the conversations, while others regret leaving, some say they shouldn't have stayed. But we almost always see the signs and red flags. And though, my mind is quite hazy and my heart, relentlessly burning with remorse, I am still aware of the fact that all stories have an ending, eventually. But, if I had to regret anything, it would be loving you before I knew what the word meant.