Nights like this,
lost love is truly missed.
though I am to blame for her
absence. Everyday she's away
I'm left paying for my actions.
Still waking up in the morning
asking myself.
how did i alow this to happen?
as if to forget the times
I took advantage
and all of the resentment.
the question I can't help but to
wonder is; does the love
we once shared still happen to exist?
will I ever get rid of this emense
feeling of regret from my last
words that were said?
Nights alone like this I wish things
had turned out differently between us
then they did;
©gloryrhode
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