Tuesday, April 19, 2005

The Sorry Stranger by Paul McCann

pre-text: i was just surfing online for poems, trying to get my mind of s...and this came up. i feel like it's perfect...how it describes i feel towards him.

muse: sda

If I could turn back time or take back what I said,
I would.
I'm sorry for being unkind.

The regret I have of loving you
Is that I hurt you.
Now we are strangers in our time.

Although they say out of sight and out of mind,
I will always remember when you were mine.

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