Lover's Regrets

July 18, 2011
Her figure danced like the setting sun’s rays
reflecting off, over the glimmering white waves
take me away from here

Her voice was a song,
It plays in my head
Nothing felt wrong,
Oh I wish I had said
“I love you”, when I had the chance

But instead here I sit,
Throwing my fit
Longing for her loving romance

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