A Ballade To Regrets

No matter what we choose everyday- It lays hidden pain that our heart it does hold- It seems that chance with your heart it will play- If you stick out your neck and learn to take all the cold- Yet it seems that in this world, no one shares the warm fold- They are all busy on giving out the idiots most lazy bets- So what is it that we can count on to always plan to stay? For in the end we are left with nothing, save our regrets- I regret the moment in time that I walked away- I regret the decision that no more I could enfold- I couldn't hold it out anymore, no more time for delay- So I took my leave out into the dark and cold- I gave away my chance to have the gold- That all of the love we had is under barbered nets- What do I have now that is not in a fray- For in the end we are left with nothing, save our regrets- I hope you know that i wish I could choose a different way- But these words I know are way too bold- Just know that this regret has made me pay- I know that our memories never shall grow old- Forever shall I miss you is what to me you told- Like to you I have owed many great, terrible debts- But trust me honey I know now I can walk away- For in the end we are left with nothing, save our regrets- You thought with me a man you could mold- Trust me this is something a smart man forgets- So I hope it comes, and you feel this when you are old- For in the end we are left with nothing, save our regrets-