Wednesday, May 13, 2009

Regrets

It used to be so easy for us:
We could laugh and talk together,
Always the very best of friends.
Now you've drawn a line
You won't allow me to cross,
Built a wall around yourself
I can't seem to break through.
I almost wish I'd never said
"I love you."
© 1988 TDR

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