The day I most regret is the day I left the love of my life. His name was Tylor. From his beautiful brown eyes to his great smile, he could make any girl's knees give out from under them. I still remember the day I met him. It was at a football game of our freshman year. I had seen him in the halls a couple times but never thought he ever noticed me. Then it happened. During fourth quater of the game he came to sit beside me. He asked what I was doing after the game and said maybe we could get a bite to eat. Of course I was so stunned that all I could say was uh huh. We went to a little coffee shop to eat and talk. Later he walked me home and kissed me goodnight. Well that was 3 years ago, now I'm sitting here in my room alone because I couldn't handle it anymore.
He loved me too much and I didn't know how to respond, so I just left him, just like that. He asked me why and all I could say was I'm sorry. I walked away from him and haven't seen him since. I wish I could go back to that day and just told him I loved him. Now it's too late.