i regret the sweet nothings i should've whispered in your ear
the gestures i could've made for you
the hugs, or hand holding i should've done
the deep conversations i should have had
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I miss him
Poetryhere lies a chronicle of grief, sadness, and personal emotion i hope it might make someone feel less alone
regret
i regret the sweet nothings i should've whispered in your ear
the gestures i could've made for you
the hugs, or hand holding i should've done
the deep conversations i should have had