Regrets

My only regret is not hugging you that night, 

not attempting to beat you at beer pong, 

not moving a little closer when we were both freezing,

not letting you know how adorable you looked,

not telling you how ecstatic I was that you showed up...
 

I just hope that through that simple goodbye

you knew what I was thinking, 

and maybe you, too,

had the same regrets.

palewingedpoetess's picture

This is so very sweet and young..............

I just hope you let the person you wrote this for read it. Poetry is a semi sneaky way to say I love you, you know! All the world loves a poet.......... enjoyed reading this so much thanks for sharing......... sincerely, Melissa Lundeen.