I'm sorry for my big mouth.
You two would have still been together
Even though you're both twisted
I'm sorry for my curiosity.
You would have probably got away with everything
And people would never have known about your other side
I'm sorry for my drunkenness.
Conceivably, your impression of me as a dwanzie would not be prevailing
You would have taken me a bit more seriously
I'm sorry for my cowardliness.
Maybe you would have been a better person
If only you knew that I really knew the real you
I'm sorry fro my soft nature.
Perhaps in life one needs to face it rough
After all, protecting you from yourself isn't helping
I'm sorry for our friendship.
It seems to be punctuated by more troubles than laughs
We should have just stayed acquaintances
I'm sorry for my aloofness.
I should have made it my responsibility to stand up to you,
Instead of leaving it up to everyone else
And lastly,
I'm sorry for my ability to pretend.
You will never really know that I'm sorry for all this
Unless of course you figure out that this entry is for you.
Monday, July 30, 2007
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