Regret

I REGRET..
the first time i met you
the first time i talked to you
the first time our eyes met
i first time i texted you
the first time i checked you out
the first time you asked me out
the first time i kissed you
the first time i touched you
BUT MOSTLY I REGRET..
introducing you to my friends because now that we are apart, they like you and want to go out with you..
but only one of then told me the truth.. about how they didn't want to go out with you but does think that you would be a good root..
the rest of them lie and go behind my back, then they ask you out, flirt and try and get your attention..
that is why i regret..