Smiling

Sometimes I can find you in your voice,
And I wish I could feel the past,
to listen what you had to say.

What I hate about this,
is remember who I was,
What I have done.

The only thing, I will always regret,
to regret anything anymore,
never,
for now and so on.

But I do,
About that,
I did,
I failed.

And now,
I know nothing but,
you are there…

Standing still,
looking at me,
smiling,
but there…

Smiling.