From: wolfpack 

Regret


It was cold and dark
I had nothing to say.

You turned your head
And cried to the sky.

I walked away
a new world ahead.

You shuddered 
Held your head up high

Now I sit alone
and dream of you

The day I left
Was the day I died

My soul swept away
On a river of decit

I thought I didn't need you
I thought I was strong

Now I sit alone
My heart with you

Can I ever be forgiven?
Can I ....

        - Mark Houck
          Sept. 19, 1996

                For Nicole

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