There was a girl

There was a girl who loved me,
I caused her so much pain.
I told myself I loved her still,
And needed her again.

I plucked up all my courage,
I walked up to her place.
The door opened, I looked at her,
And saw the pain across her face.

I did what I came to do,
I said what I had to say.
You did what I thought you wouldn't do,
And sent me on my way.

The moral of this poem is,
Don't do what you'll regret.
Coz that person might be the one you love,
The one you can't forget

I'm not sure if this is the right category for this