#hesaidbye

[whenyoumetlove]

Regret

Sometimes I think I should told you: “please don’t go”. Sometimes I think I should took your arms and don’t let you go. But I didn’t. Sometimes I regret. But you knew I loved you, you know I love you. And now you want to leave me behind, you are leaving me behind. Treating me like a part of your past. And it hurts, it hurts to the bone.