what I'm tryin to say

getting up
getting dressed
livin' with this regret
but baby, I know -
if I could do it over
I would trade give away all the words
that I saved in my heart that I left unspoken


what hurts the most was being so close,
and having so much to say
and watching you walk away
and never knowing what could the been

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