REGRET
MEMORIES AND OLD PHOTOGRAPHS
STORED WITHIN MY MIND
REMIND ME OF BETTER DAYS
A BETTER PLACE, AND TIME
I GUESS I'M STILL NOT OVER YOU
AND I MAY NEVER BE
JUST THESE MEMORIES, AND OLD PHOTOGRAPHS
ARE LEFT OF YOU AND ME

A MISTAKE I MADE YEARS AGO
HAUNTS ME STILL TODAY
I TOOK YOUR LOVE FOR GRANTED
THEN I THREW YOU AWAY
SOMETIMES WE DO NOT REALIZE
THE TREASURES WE HOLD IN OUR HAND
AND THE TRASH WE SOMETIMES THROW AWAY
IS GOLD TO ANOTHER MAN

HOW COULD I HAVE BEEN SO BLIND
WHY DID I NOT SEE
THE LOVE YOU SHOWED FOR ME EACH DAY
GETTING NOTHING IN RETURN FROM ME

IF I COULD DO IT OVER
I WOULD MAKE IT DIFFERENT, YOU'D SEE
YOU WOULDN'T BE THERE WITH HIM TODAY
YOU'D STILL BE HERE WITH ME

Comments:
 
StarPoet   StarPoet wrote
on 11/6/2008 4:31:30 AM
Great read and write here. I did the same thing you write of here and to this day still regret it. You tell my thoughts exaclty! Nice work.

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ONE MAN'S TRASH IS ANOTHER MAN'S TREASURE. SOMETIMES WE FORGET THE VALUE OF WHAT WE HOLD IN OUR HANDS
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