Happy Birthday Claire Baire (Not Her Real Name) 28/06/1965-08/11/1994.
From the moment we met, Monday February 2nd, 1970, you stole my heart.
We had so much fun together, I felt complete with you.
However, as strong as our relationship was, I was ashamed to admit what was happening to me.
I will always regret not trusting you enough.
I’m sorry for not chasing after you, after we broke up.
I was unable too, as someone else told me to leave you alone.
Should have followed my heart.
Again, in 1992, when you were on my mind so much, lied to again, by the same person.
Because I was not there for you, I’ve punished myself, because, why should I be happy, when you were not.
I know you died so angry and disappointed in me, rightly so.
This may sound weird, but have felt your presence and your guidance.
Thank You, Groovy, Stunnelicious Babe
To everyone reading this, please never Regret Anything.
I’ve regretted not being a strong person, which is why I’m in the hole I’m currently in.