Regret

July 20, 2008
By Katie Kucerak, New Port Richey, FL

I feel you beside me, my heart races
My hand yearns to take yours in mine
I see your face and the anger rises
I hear your voice and all thoughts cease
I sit back and wait and watch
I smile when you look at me


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