Someday

We live and then we die.
Someday you're going to regret not expressing your feelings enough,
someday you're going to regret holding back,
someday you're going to regret not taking chances,
someday you're going to think about - "what could have been"
someday you would want to come back to me.
Someday you would want to go back and re-live all 'our' moments again.
someday i'd always accept you with open arms, whenever you choose to come.