Flowing Like Milk and Honey

Words don't escape me, I let them out silky and smooth like warm honey…

I live with regrets
because the thought of what
could have been
is more delicious
than the reality
of what would have
definitely been
an end of the dream

I live with dreams
because the idea of what
could have been
is more fulfilling
than the reality
of what would have
definitely been
an end of regrets

and
I gladly live with regrets

Better

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