Worry is just a way
Of making the inevitable
Worse
Regret is just a way
Of twisting the past
Against you
And I worry that I regret what has not even happened yet
Because love is the ocean and I've only got my toes wet
I'm scared of what I feel, but more of what you do
So I'll never say goodbye, but I will never tell the truth.
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