I only regret giving you too much.
You saw my glory. I let you touch it.
I let you taste it.
I let you be changed by it, and then it was too late, because I was changed by you.
I shouldn’t have let you feel even a little of my perfection.
But I did.
I’m sorry, younger me.
I didn’t know.
Uhmmm, I was born drafted on the other side of this relationships war. But I’ll turn coat for you. Not like that though!!!! Sympathetic and ish. That’s how far I’ll go.