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Feb 2011
I don’t say sorry,
regret isn’t real.
You make me feel alive
I’m not sorry for how I feel.

Like boiling water the heat was rising.
Intertwined, engrossed, and alive
That moment our lips touched,
I wouldn’t have thought it was good bye.

Now I see you and break apart.
Until forever you will be so far.
But think of me and smile,
save all regrets till your millionth mile.

Don’t regret it
Let the memory live
Don’t say sorry
You can’t take what you give.
Written by
Lilly Bug
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