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Jun 2014
I regret not being the person,
That you need me to be.
I regret not opening up,
And letting you see the colors of me.
I regret that I chose him,
When instead of should’ve picked you.
I regret not telling you how I feel,
And the trouble I put you through.
I regret the mistakes I’ve made,
The pain I caused that I can’t undo.
My biggest regret though,
Is that I didn’t let myself give into you.
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   Eddie Starr
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