Ever get that feeling that no matter what you do your making the wrong choice? What about when it's to late to take it back? Everyone tries to get you to do one thing or the other and all it does it confuse you more. But when you make the choice, part of you is happy, but most of you is regretting is. But now it's just too late. It's just too late...
Edit:: Aaron and I got back together. Funny how things work out... But now I'm confused more than ever...