I think regret is a flame that continues to burn you.
The same old sting yet the capacities differ
It is our knowledge of the what if's that plagues us
The if i could have one more moment i would do it different
It yells in our ear like a forgotten premonition
The embrace of disappointment yet self inflicted
I just didn't love the right way
and No I can never forget it
I love to see you happy
but wish it was because of my actions
It will never happen
I Cannot Go backwards the doors are one way
I hope the regret doesn't suffocate me each day
I hope you know that things be as it may
I hope to see you overly happy
and me in dismay
Aug 27, 2019
Aug 27, 2019 at 9:32 AM UTC
I think regret is a flame that continues to burn you.
The same old sting yet the capacities differ
It is our knowledge of the what if's that plagues us
The if i could have one more moment i would do it different
It yells in our ear like a forgotten premonition
The embrace of disappointment yet self inflicted
I just didn't love the right way
and No I can never forget it
I love to see you happy
but wish it was because of my actions
It will never happen
I Cannot Go backwards the doors are one way
I hope the regret doesn't suffocate me each day
I hope you know that things be as it may
I hope to see you overly happy
and me in dismay
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