Regret Poem by Christine Natale

Regret



I did not think of loving you
The evening that we met
But now each longing thought of you
Is tinged with deep regret

You are not really handsome
Perhaps not wise or kind
Nothing passed between us
That should keep you in my mind

Yet every hour these past few weeks
Contained a thought of you
And knowing that you’re lost to me
Shall keep me chained to you

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