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[sid] => 5173
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => I'm Sorry It Was You
[time] => 2002-10-16 13:30:00
[hometext] =>
[bodytext] => I'm just sorry that it was you.
I knew in an instant that I needed to brake, I knew that you were coming to fast, But it registered to late. Someone didn't take your keys, Maybe I should've been the one to care, I was supposed to be your best-friend, To contradict you, I wouldn't dare... I'm just sorry that it was you. Of all the people on the roads that night, It was you that didn't stop, I know that you weren't thinking, And now my car is on it's top. I knew that it was you, I saw the horror on your face, In the split second Before my life was erased. I'm just sorry it was you. I didn't want you to have to live your life Regretting what you'd done, Believe me if I could, I would have replaced you with another one, I should have been there, I knew that you would be drinking, But I really didn't think that all your friends Wouldn't be thinking. I didn't go to the party, I had to work that night, So I let you go alone, You'd be ok, What a great insight I had to the way that night would Gradually unfold, I should've gone with you, Should've told Someone to look after you, This is all my fault, I wish that you would speed away, Now, before you're caught. I know that you didn't mean it, Maybe it's all you knew to do, For all the people to have hit my car that night, I'm just sorry it was you. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 207 [topic] => 39 [informant] => ginsdance [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 2 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Grief )
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