Do I have regrets? Yes, I do. For not choosing my baby’s father wisely. My regrets are as endless as the stars that shine above Choices with consequences, Lost time, time that quietly fades away. Fleeting memories filled with the ache of lost love and moments I can never reclaim. Do I have regrets? Yes, I do. For choosing lovers who loved themselves more than they loved me. Do I have regrets? Yes, I do.