regret

what do i regret?

not much, really.

i take every loss as an opportunity to grow.

except,

i do regret one thing.

you.

i regret posting with you.

i was stupid and immature.

when i was actually priding myself on how mature i really was.

what a hypocrite.

i regret kissing you.

your lips became addictive,

and i still miss them if i’m being honest.

you made me feel so confused about love,

and if it’s even real or not.

you just hurt me.

you told me i could fall.

so i did.

hard.

no moral of the story,

no justice to be done,

because all that is left

is hurt.

so that’s what i regret.

i regret you.

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