The past crosses my mind a lot these days
It seems as if it stepped in acid
for it's footprints burn my very soul
Memories, they make me relive it all,
Everything that I've ever done wrong
I regret so many things
These days I wish I could go back
Or at least apoligize for everything
But I guess it's all long gone and forgotten
in the minds of those involved
If, through faith's crazy little ways,
Somehow you read these words
Please accept my apologies
I truly hope they're heard
You meant, and still mean, a lot to me
Though we hardly talk these days
We share a lot of memories
They make me smile, they do, those days.
May, upon reading this,
You not know it's about you
Realize that you are still part of my life
We grow through what we do
So in a way, I guess a bit,
You made me who I am
Therefore I thank you and hope I can ask
you to forgive me one last time
~Marina~