Never a Suffering

by A Writer

If I had a chance to live this over.
To choose again between right and you.
If I had to relive that time I chose to fall. Rather than stay afloat and be safe,
I guess I would cry.
Because I would  know what will become of me.
And I would know what will become of us.
And I will know I will be broken in the end.
And I will cry for the same fate.
That I would have to choose.