A Heart Full of Meloncholy

Davina’s cell phone rang.She answered it just to hear the meloncholanist voice she was so familiar with.It was her boyfriend Cameron.”What are you doing?””Nothing just sitting here,trying to figure out somewhere to go,”she frustratingly said,while in the back of her mind she desperately wished he cared enough to ask what was wrong


I am proud and stubborn, hate to admit it when I’m wrong So listen now, and understand how difficult this is to say I’m sorry I ignored you when you needed me the most I’m sorry I never made it clear how much you meant to me I’m sorry I overlooked the tell tale signs… Continue reading Regrets