Regrets
J
Jayne Louise Davies
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Nightfall comes,
The darkness looms,
My time to think,
To think of you.
Our love now lies,
So far behind,
With precious words,
That I found hard to find.
You offered me an olive branch,
I threw it in your face,
If only I could turn back time,
To change this life I've faced.
Nightfall comes,
I'm all alone,
I'll always think of you,
If only I had spoken,
Those words that were so true.
I close my eyes,
So quiet, so still,
You'll be the one,
You always will.
Jayne Davies
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