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Diary of a Mad Woman 4
Any regrets kavitha. . .
Yes . . .
I regret not telling him just how afraid i was.
I regret not confiding in him the root of my fear. . .i
regret . . . Oh how i regret. . . The ache in my
stomach the pistoning hot rod in my heart. . .
You dont know it now lover.
But someday you will find out the stories
to those suttle pushes i gave your hand,
the fear that lurked behind heavy
lashes
and the excuses to hold you at bay. . .
And when that day comes i know there will be another regret. . .
N0t that you care. . .
Yes . . .
I regret not telling him just how afraid i was.
I regret not confiding in him the root of my fear. . .i
regret . . . Oh how i regret. . . The ache in my
stomach the pistoning hot rod in my heart. . .
You dont know it now lover.
But someday you will find out the stories
to those suttle pushes i gave your hand,
the fear that lurked behind heavy
lashes
and the excuses to hold you at bay. . .
And when that day comes i know there will be another regret. . .
N0t that you care. . .
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