Regret is all I feel towards you.
No longer sadness nor anger.
Just regret.
I regret that I threw my whole soul into you.
Regret that I mourned over the loss of you.
What I regret the most is,
loving you.
Love is supposed to be warm and face aches due to smiling too hard.
Instead,
all it was, was a guessing game.
True or False.
Today or Never.
The only feeling I have towards you is
Regret