A Rose In Bloom

Better than I could be. Not as good as I’d planned.

Wednesday, December 15, 2004

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

1 Comments:

  • At 10:11 AM, Anonymous Anonymous said…

    Sigh...big internet hugs from DC... -R

     

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