I wish I had never let go.

It shouldn’t have to come to this.

Why did I think this was a good idea?

Guilt and regret is all I feel.

Maybe it was for the best,

Or at least I thought it was.

This is tearing me up into pieces, one by one.

Breakups are hard and I’m dealing with the pain.

It’s like someone stabbed my heart 10 times.

All I feel is regret for what I did, calling it quits.

We could’ve worked things out and it’s my fault.

It’s my fault for letting go of such a special person.

Now I regret letting you go.