The Regrets Poem by new neighbour

The Regrets



All i do is to smile
Whenever i see you hold her
I dont think i really loved you
Luckily you never saw me cry

If that love thing is so magical
It should be something that's not sensible
They say it blinds your mind
So dont let it waste your perfect life

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