Well, I always regret whats blurry to me;
I used to really wish I could go back and just see:
are his eyes really endless seas
or water vapor just like my heart used to be?

But you made it solid.
It's cold as fucking ice.
But repeating what you said:
I don't think it was a regret.

It just kind of hurt
when I thought it would be perfection.
But theres something you forgot to mention.
Until today....