Or do you regret saying goodbye?
No choice is made without second thought,
no chance to take back what had been done.
We uncover the lies that we tell ourselves in the dark of the night,
peeling away the flesh that hides our souls.
I've got a skeleton inside my body,
A ghost of who I used to be.
Oh no, we were lovers,
Oh no, you were my friend.
You showed me no pity,
even at the end-
I do not regret anything.
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