Remorse
I have something That I can't get off my mind Thoughts drive me to the old days Were we sat under the gloaming light Our hands locked, Hearts connected Your hands Gave me a caressing touch Our eyes met And your puny lips gently wiped mine Night draws And my soul impatiently rests Is it the feeling? But I am deceived by my question I lost the chance This regret, I sowed in me Left me helpless.
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