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no regrets


I purposefully planned this

I day dreamed this 

I was going to walk into your room 

without a single word

grab your hand

lead you to the chair 

grab your face 

pull you close 

play with your hair 

and kiss you. 

 

But you roommate came back 

and I was tipsy anyways... 

 

I tried to when I walked with you...

I got drunk for the very first time that night

why did I walk with you?

I knew you'd say no. 

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