On the Eve of Regret

I regret not being the first one to say something was wrong
I regret sleeping double in a single bed so you didn'thave to go home alone
I regret making room in my heart
I regret long phone conversations that lasted late into the night
I regret making time when all you did was waste it
I regret being too proud and too weak at the same time
I regret knowing that I won't say good bye