I regretted. I should have never let you go, but I did. I've never really believed in angels till the day I saw you. Beautiful coffee stained hair with caramel brown eyes . A scent of freedom and rainy days and a whiff of a incoming tragic love story. I wished I had treated you better, so I wouldn't have to watch you go. You deserve so much more, but I still wished I had you in my arms.
- I love her but it's too late
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I tried writing from a guys point of view so this was interesting to write.
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Belgium Nights
PoetryPoetical writings of a girl & her past memories. #7 in poetry 💕
