No Regrets

[i]
 
 
I do not regret telling you,
And I know you have kept it.
I know you will never
do any thing to hurt me-
or tare me in two.
 
But I must ask you this:
" Do You regret asking me,
and have you kept it since?"
 
I want to believe  
that you will never hurt me,
Never deceive me.

But how will I know that is true
If I've never asked you?

[b]The minds' heart
is a fragile object.
If it so much as
receives a fracture,
it will die-
and not even  
the strongest  
bandage will
mend it from part.