Saturday, January 7, 2012

Without regrets.

Sometimes, I dream. I dream that life is perfect and sweet and simple. I dream that my life isn't strange and convoluted and twisted. Because honestly, it's not. I know that my life isn't half bad. But of course there are things that I would change, if I had the chance. Friendships that I've messed up. Words better left unspoken. Time wasted and abused.

There is no way to live completely without regrets.

But I certainly wish that I could.

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