I knew that whichever way I walked, whatever choice I made, I was bound to have regrets, and I was right.
I'm sorry I hurt him, I'm sorry I broke his heart, I'm sorry even if he never ever sees this.
I know I shouldn't regret my actions. I'll just have to toughen up and make do with things, regardless of how they turn out.
Ah, such a cryptic post today, huh? What a post to mark the revamp of my blog.
"Where's the 'Good', in Goodbye?"
