Redo

Laid in my lap was a chance

To redo a memory or change an event.

In my mind, all the choices

I had long kept

For a moment like this

That I could get my chance

Flooded my brain

I grew excited at the thought of reliving the dance,

But I quickly thought of another.

I could save my friendship.

I could redo it all,

Because now I was equipped.

But i sat there in shame,

Once the initial thought passed,

For our friendship was one

That was never meant to last.

I knew and still know that.

And even tho its over,

That doesn't mean I can't still live

A happily ever after.

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