Regret
May 23, 2008
jwilkins21
I regret my first passionate kiss
Just because it was from him.
I regret the phone calls we had
Because it kept me up all night
And I missed the bus more than once.
I regret meeting him because that’s
Why I’m feeling like this
I regret his eyes that he got from his momma
I regret coming home that day
Crying when I was you kiss her.
I regret coming to school,
Having her come tell me some of the things you told her.
And I stop and thought that sounds so similar to me and you.
I regret saying that I love you because now
That’s all I can think about.
I also regret waking up in the morning
And your face is what I see.
I regret thinking about kissing you from time to time.
And finally, I regret that
I’m in love with you
But I guess that it’s unrequited.
By: Anonymous
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alysha | May 27, 2008 at 3:12 pm
hey gurl doesn’t this poem sound fimiliar