My Gray

You’ll always regret this.

The only part I regret, is accepting a part of your heart, while she kept the rest.

How can you know? You never gave us a chance. 

I know I deserve a whole heart.

I gave you my heart.

If your heart was mine— I’d still be holding it.
Do you see how easily it slipped from my reach? I had no control over the parts I wasn’t given.

You’re crazy. 

I’m black and white.

Then what was I to you?

You were my gray.