Maybe this is how it feels to regret a choice.
Maybe it comes back to you when you’re sweeping the floor, hanging clothes to dry, or while watching a funny video online.
Maybe it comes back to you late at night or during your first thought in the morning.
Maybe it comes back to you in the form of a different person.
While I figure this out, I am just going to keep putting my face in my hands in hopes that the regret goes away, even just for the day.









