There are days I regret.

I sometimes take back my thoughts.

How I wish I kept my head in line.

Maybe we could have gotten past it.

Being apart.

But it still wouldn't work.

You're happy now.

With her you seem to smile more.

Nothing I could do for you.

I miss you and I wish we could still talk.

I miss how you would send me covers of my favorites.

I miss talking on the phone for hours.

I bet you enjoy being able to hold her.

Unlike what we had.

I envy her.

She gets to see you in person.

Everyday at that.