Regret
I am a leech, a parasite,
Taking others' positivity
And eroding it away,
Keeping it for myself.
My lowest points never last
Because someone else,
Someone who cares for me,
Gives me what I need.
Being alone is never enough,
There's always someone,
New and unaware,
Innocent to my ways.
Take my hand, let me show you,
I'll begin on you today.
By tomorrow you will think,
'What did I ever see in him?'
Then we'll both have the same point of view.