Blind Regret
The older I get the more regret
I have not being there for you
at that vulnerable time.
You made me so happy
but I was not there
to be with you...
at a time
when you
Hurt.
I thought our love would transcend the pain
of commuter weekends with you.
How wrong can a person be?
The nights you spent alone
must have been torture.
Yet, I was blind...
pillowed tears,
soft sobs,
Yours.
If I could change one thing in my life,
it would only be at that time.
You should have come before me,
I should have loved more.
I should have been there.
Time heals all wounds,
But, regrets...
remain
Still.
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