REGRETS

I knew I was embedded with badluck,
Even to the point of love.
High hopes has been crushed,
Bright future has been tampered with.

Is it a crime I fell in love?
Or I did that with the wrong person?
Why can't I be loved back
As much as I love.

My eye is filled with tears
Waiting to be poured out when the moon rises.
I promise not to love again,
And even if I do, not as much as have done in the past.

I am Emmanuel
©2017.