Wednesday, November 10, 2010

Remorse

You were someone to care deeply for, someone to love

But now I see those were dreams, and with one little shove

We find ourselves at odds with each other and ourselves

So I’ll finish this book and leave it up on the shelf

I feel I took the right course

And yet I feel remorse

The crossroads we find ourselves at

Leads to nothing but hate and pain

Can we turn back around,

And try this course again?

You refuse me with such disdain

I fight to hold back my sorrow

And say sure, I love you no more

And turn my thoughts to tomorrow

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