Jan 30, 2007 06:51
For the first time
I look back and I regret.
I have never been one
To get nervous or shy
But it happened with one guy,
And it scared me.
It scared me so much
That I messed it all up,
And now it is my sole regret.
Even now, I remember
And my insides shiver,
A cold chill I have only felt once before,
But now it is intertwined
With a tragic sense of loss,
And guilt.
It rattles me to my very core,
So that I can hardly rhyme anymore,
And I look back
At my soul regret.