My Regrets

by britt   May 31, 2006


I regret ever calling Michael
any names, and talking about him.
I regret breaking his heart, I love him.
I was just to blind to see it from the start.
I love him until my dying day, and that will never be one of my regrets.
By: Brittani

long time ago this relationship just ended

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