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[aid] => mick
[title] => I Have Been Selfish
[time] => 2004-09-07 10:42:12
[hometext] => I have caused Mark too much hurt, it's about time for me to be strong and face my fears...
[bodytext] => Cried my heart out yesterday, Our love was almost washed away, Goodbye’s were on the tip of your tongue, The last bell was very nearly rung. I cried & sobbed at what I thought I’d lost, I wanted you back at any cost, My heart was empty & had no beat, The world had collapsed at my very feet. My problems blinded me from seeing, Just how self centred I was being, You were hurting as was I, But all I could hear was my own cries. I didn’t know my depression had taken it’s toll, Made you feel down, weak & very old, Until I stopped & looked right into you, Now I know what I have to do. When two people have what we have got, It’s too precious to let it rot, The love between us is amazing, I can not see it ever fading. Your needs from now I will put first, Never again do I want to hurt, The man that I love & just simply adore, With my fears I have to settle the score. Your eyes were filled with fresh tears, When I spoke & told of my fears, You want to help but don’t know how, You stood by me even when I’ve been a cow. Thank you for giving me this last chance, To prove that I can make your heart dance, If we’d have split our lives would have been empty, We’d both have felt heartache in a plenty. [comments] => 6 [counter] => 182 [topic] => 48 [informant] => pixie [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => EmotionalPoetry )
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