I read this cool saying somewhere:

"To get something you never had, you have to do something you never did."

Christina Georgina Rossetti (1830-1894):

When I am dead, my dearest,
Sing no sad songs for me;
Plant thou no roses at my head,
Nor shady cypress tree:
Be the green grass above me
With showers and dewdrops wet;
And if thou wilt, remember,
And if thou wilt, forget.

I shall not see the shadows,
I shall not feel the rain;
I shall not hear the nightingale
Sing on, as if in pain:
And dreaming through the twilight
That doth not rise nor set,
Haply I may remember,
And haply may forget.

To Her:

I look into your eyes,
Your pupils dilate,
You avert your eyes,
You smile,
I keep staring,
You look back again,
This time longer,
Your eyes dreamy,
Mine uncertain,
Will I regret?

I tried months to make you love me,
But will try years to forget you,

I tried months to make you speak the way I like,
Treat me the way I like,
Dress the way I like,…
Now that you are flawless to my eyes,
Wanna leave you,

What is in life that I want most?
Don’t know

What is in life that I want least?
Leaving you

Will I regret?!