regretful love

i’ve tossed and turned for countless nights,
wanting to turn all my wrongs into rights.

i’ve dwelled on those words that caused so many fights;
all i want now is to change these reds to green lights.

so we can move on with our lives like stringless kites;
fading from the view and gone out of sights.

but i know i’m out of chances; love fucking bites.
that’s the end; i’m all outta gripes.

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Currently living in Vietnam, teaching English, fixing the world's problems.

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