Regret: Let It Go
I know we're strangers now,
but you're the most beautiful person
I've had the pleasure of knowing.
You're strong willed and spunky;
yet, like your cheeks,
warm and glowing.
Our relationship wasn't a fairy tale,
this I now know.
Our infinity's, laughs, and kisses
came halting to a slow
the moment all those cracks-
the arguments, miscommunication, and selfish acts-
severed the bond
so special to our two souls.
But I wouldn't change a thing,
even the struggles we faced
molded and shaped who we are today.
In the future I'll smile
as I recall the times we shared,
and your unforgettable face.
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