American_Arrow

Regrets
          	
          	She has a smile, 
          	But you put it down every once in a while.
          	She kept it hidden,
          	And once you found out, you continued, though it was forbidden.
          	Her face was the definition of sad,
          	Yet your smile said a sarcastic "too bad."
          	Your words are no longer games, 
          	For you know they set her soul into flames.
          	The pain turns into tears,
          	As you get more to join through the years.
          	She cries for God, for she is now alone,
          	All because you left her on her own.
          	

American_Arrow

Regrets
          
          She has a smile, 
          But you put it down every once in a while.
          She kept it hidden,
          And once you found out, you continued, though it was forbidden.
          Her face was the definition of sad,
          Yet your smile said a sarcastic "too bad."
          Your words are no longer games, 
          For you know they set her soul into flames.
          The pain turns into tears,
          As you get more to join through the years.
          She cries for God, for she is now alone,
          All because you left her on her own.