i guess it's something you learn as you go along.
as most things are.
until you find your comfort zone.
or at least the nearest bar.
you're easily distracted, well so am i.
regrets will get you nowhere.
regrets will keep you guessing.
it's only a matter of time before someone
figures you out.
it's only a matter of time that i can
keep you in my sight.
because i know i've lost someone
lost them years ago.
but why'd you keep me guessing.
only you can know.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem