To the one who holds my deepest regret,
For the words I lacked the courage to set
For years, though my love was true,
I stayed silent, afraid to tell you.
Yet all I dreamed was a journey together,
Through every storm, for worse or better
I'm sorry for being so blind,
A coward, lost within my mind
I hate the thought of letting you go,
But you deserve a love that will always grow-
A steady hand, not one too slow
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Deep in Thoughts
PoetryMy dood- poems and random thoughts about everything. Sometimes it's based on my own story, sometimes based on someone else's story. I write in English, but I'm not a native speaker. Feel free to correct my grammar. Thanks in advance.
