Regrets are the stuff of nightmares.
Always reliving one decision, wishing and wondering if things could be different.
Everyone has regrets in their life,
And I like most people have regrets.
I regret how we ended,
My bad choice limiting my happiness.
But the one thing I should regret,
Those two months where I almost had you back,
Surrounded by naivety and my desperate demeanour,
I don’t regret that.
I instead have learnt from it.
I was never going to have you back.
We don’t function in the confines of a relationship,
We have a physical and emotional compatibility that can’t be contained.
So you were right.
You always are.
But for those two months, I am thankful,
I can now move on,
Harbouring no regrets.
