Your biggest regret

Round one of lockdown was unexpected, you tiptoed into my dms before falling into my head. Quarantine was tolerable: you let me feel things I didn’t know could be real. I spent every night curling my tongue around the letters in your name because you let me make-believe you were mine.

And now the round two of lockdown beckons and all the memories of us I had neatly tucked away thrash through the surface, making sure I cannot forget. 

I hope she was worth it, I hope she’s your knock out and I get to be your biggest regret.