Moment In Time

If I had the chance,

I would do it all over again.

Split my chest in two,

To reveal a bleeding wound.

Crack a bottle open,

To present you with colorful flowers.

If I had the chance,

I would treat you better.

Show you the better parts of me.

To prove that yes,

There is devotion inside.

I live in regret.

To know you can never be mine.

Ever again.

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