Regret

And I heard that you

did something weird

And I believed the tale.

Why is it that I'm so naïve

and you so debonair.

And true colors fade

and I'm so confused

by this silly turn

of events...

I don't understand,

will someone explain!

I'm sorry now, I've deep

regret, please, throw

me a line, some kind of

sign that we are

forever friends.

(c) gmcknight 6/29/14