Saturday, August 4, 2007

regret

Now I see it
On the back of my eyelids
Before I fall asleep.
Images
Of what had happened
Replay.
You were cheap.
I could have hidden you better.
You were clumsy.
I tried to hold my nose up.
Your conversation was weak.
I pretended I wasn't with you.
And I regret ever going with you.
At least I saw no one I knew.