Never Regreted Loving Abuses

December 22, 2010
By fosterandcheyenne GOLD, Wyndmoor, Pennsylvania
fosterandcheyenne GOLD, Wyndmoor, Pennsylvania
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It is winter, and it is cold like me
And my feelings towards you.
We’re not what we used to be.
A single being, together, always floating.

When it was summer, and it was warm
Like my feelings for you.
I drowned you with love!
And wrapped my arms around your neck forever.

But forever’s a long time
For blonde girls with green eyes
And I refuse to sit under your waterfall of abuses any more.
And I watched you sink, along with my regrets.

And I realized, I never regretted loving you

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