Stupid, stupid me.
I cry for what I've lost, because I can't see what I'll find.
I'm sorry for what I've done. I let myself stray for no good reason and I may have lost my love because of it. I know not what would have happened if I had restrained myself. Perhaps things would have ended up the same way, I don't know. I'm torn in different directions and I can't seem to get my bearings. I feel like in the end, my choice will be for the better, but the wait is what's killing me the most. I don't want to regret anything in the end.
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