
I live on Regret Boulevard
I am full of rue and blue
There are a hundred roads I wish I had not taken
A thousand words I wish unsaid
A million silences I wish I had shattered
But loving you was a risk worth taking
I take that risk every day I leave my
Bloody glass heart in your quavering wet hands
And it’s worth it!
Loving you
Being loved by you
And if somehow, someway, someday, you drop it
You drop me
I will break
Into words
People will call them poetry
I will call it heartbreak
Still
No matter what the wreckage
Love will always be worth it.
My new book, “Birdsongs” is now available!
Thank you for reading!
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