Feb 2014
If I could change,
What I've done,
So, it would be you and me,
I would,
I can't,
But I would.
Regret is the worst kind of misery.
What I've done,
So, it would be you and me,
I would,
I can't,
But I would.
Regret is the worst kind of misery.
The last line is from a poem I wrote when I was really young. It has resonated with me all this time.
