I miss being loved

I never regret the day that I laid my eyes on him,
What I regret was, I stared.
I never regret the day that I've found courage to talk to him,
What I regret was, it last that long.

I never regret the time whom I admit my love for him,
What I regret was, I had loved him easily.
I never regret the time I permit him to kiss me.
What I regret was, the kiss drown me away.

And as the time pass by.
And our story came to its end.
I never regret the day that I let him go.
What I regret was, I said that it's better if he do.
I never regret for the time that I've cried myself to sleep.
What I regret was, I'm still in the same state.


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Self made poem
Title: Regret