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May 2012
My biggest regret wasn't loving you
no, it never was, it never will be
because I still do
but I'll admit,
my biggest mistake was
watching you walk away
from what could have been so
beautiful.
If only you tried.
If only you tried.
We could have had
this whole wide world in our hands
it could've been ours
we could've painted the grass blue,
the sky green and made this world our own.
But you let go,
oh darling, you let it slip through your hold.
The world smashed.
I held onto it only to be dragged down
to pick up the pieces.
mads
Written by
mads  Melbourne
(Melbourne)   
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