I wish I knew everything I know now before I blew everything with you. I wish I could undo it all and start all over again. “I’m sorry” seems so weak
and can’t hold a light to anything at all, especially your loveliness. I confess it was all my fault. I wish I knew the right words to say to make your pain go away. If only I had
the chance to resurrect this love once more I’d gladly give up any days that remain in my future for one solitary moment in time when you were mine. I had everything. But
I understand, there’s nothing I can do. I’ve tried. And I must accept your happiness doesn’t depend on mine. I respect your honesty. I will live out my years in a memory, when we were hand in hand,
and your body molded perfectly to mine. But I’ll never have peace of mind. Because I can’t forget everything we had before and what I did to make it go away. Who knows if love will bloom, again? It’s too soon. And not for me to say.