Wednesday, October 8, 2014

Regret Poem- Written 10/8

Regret:

Don't fall in love with me. It'll make me vulnerable. I'll trust you, need you. Don't make me fall in love with you, It'll make me need you, want you.
Desire. Lust. Trust.
Oh the things we'll do to prove we trust each other. Just don't; I don't need it, you shouldn't either. But why? Why do we desire to ensure each other that we aren't breaking these unwritten laws of trust?
Love. Hope. Need.
Don't tell me you need me. Don't make me need you. Please. The things we do, it won't make any sense in the future.
Pain. Hurt. Heartbreak.
It's sure to come, it always does. And all that's left:
Regret.

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