Regret

  When you leave me, I hope you'll regret it.
   I hope you'll just die inside when you think of me.
   I want you to gasp for air when you try to speak.
   I want your heart to sting when you regret leaving me.
   It should feel as if my tears are sharp needles piercing your heart.
   I want you to see pictures of me in your mind and I want them to drive you  insane.
   In every girl you meet, I want you to find something about them that reminds you of me.
   I want my memory to follow you everywhere, for always until you die.
   Even if I am still here when you leave earth, I want you to regret leaving me,
   And look down to me with a painful tear in your eyes. Goodbye.