Tuesday, April 21, 2015
remorse.
you loved her and now you know what you've lost. now your hands feel emptier than before you met her - your hearts feel heavier. but you were young and careless. How were you to know the value of what you were given?
yet you did know. At least a part of you did. in some strange and, mysterious way, you knew there was something special about that girl. In her eyes, you caught a glimpse of your own destiny. you knew it was meant to travel with hers.
if only you could go back to that day; the one she stood before you, gentle and hopeful - waiting for you to make up your mind. that was that moment you should have told her what your heart is telling you.
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