In Store

I don't want you
to feel this sorrow the way that I do.
I don't want you,
to know this regret,
but I keep thinking what might have been
if you had answered when I asked you in.
I don't need you the way I used to
And I don't want you much anymore,
But I still worry about you Baby
And the heartache for you
that's still in store.

By AMT