I think I did the right thing but I do regret what I did to you.
I regret the time I thrusted the knife through your stomach and watched as you bleed. I regret when I washed my hands of the blood.
I regret wiping the floor of the blood and carrying you to the basement
At least now I can love you the way I want too
I just regret that I did't do it sooner
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