Regret you are my first and sometimes feel like only love
We were young and could not understand
back and forth but never broken
Mistake came from pain, revenge, a mere obstruction
The friend of Regret but could not succumb
pity less play and wanting of reason
simply there and simply done
Pleasure you are my weakness
firsts of firsts
I had a reason, the want of affection, the belief of being desired
women I am, and man shall confess his weakness
passion unbridled, but lacking feeling or remorse
what is done is done and left undone
and left its print upon my flesh
passion and madness aside he is Love
courtly love, historic love
Mistake is forgotten, Pleasure long gone
Regret is forever
But his Love is the sun
