Regret is not a word for me..

If she could go back in time
She would have stopped myself from sending that birthday text

She would have stopped herself from walking with you
She would like to undo those talks
She would undo those long calls of theirs
She would never let herself to fall for him
She would have stopped herself from going to their first meet
She regrets that meet a lot
She was such a fool
To trust a person like him
Those mesmerizing eyes
That wide smile
Those fake promises
Yet that voice
The voice  which she loved
His hair
Which she loved to play with
And left her when she needed him
How could he...
How could he even do that

Well...
It doesn't matter
Bad for him
She lost someone who didn't loved or cared for her
He lost someone who loved him to the end of the universe and back
So it's his loss