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I hate to look back, I hate to think

I hate the pain and I hate him

I hate how I couldn't sleep a wink

What I hated the most was how he made me love him

It's been a year and my heart still ache

From the times I wasted by mistake



I shouldn't have gave him all my heart

I shouldn't have let him make me blind

I shouldn't have let him fool me from the start

I shouldn't have let him mess with my mind

It's been a year and I still remember

How he stomped our flame into a smoldering ember



I miss the way he used to say my name

I miss the stupid things he did for me

I miss the times I smiled when he came

I miss the way we used to be

And when I think of him I still get upset

I hate him and miss him but I can never call him a Regret



~4/24/09