Regrets I have a few

Sometimes I wish I could turn back time.
To stop myself from doing what I did.
Alas, too late now.
The memories stil haunt me.
And I know it hurts you too.
I'm sorry.
I want to let it go.
But it's hard to move on.
Even though we pretend it's behind us.
We both know that it's lingering in the shadows.
Sigh.
Regrets.. regrets.

Bex