tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post7447365044035036388..comments2023-10-24T07:16:28.382-07:00Comments on I Wrote This For You: The GoneUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post-37465015713380403102014-02-17T15:33:21.134-08:002014-02-17T15:33:21.134-08:00This is so poignant in light of your recent traged...This is so poignant in light of your recent tragedy. Thank you for helping me understand how precious life is.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post-10017490777040373812012-08-26T03:07:30.836-07:002012-08-26T03:07:30.836-07:00I'm sorry. I miss you.I'm sorry. I miss you.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post-63069218517521050792011-04-21T23:47:51.807-07:002011-04-21T23:47:51.807-07:00I didn't have much apportunity to talk in priv...I didn't have much apportunity to talk in private, therefore not much being said then, but I leave with no regrets cause I did make my own apportunity to say whats needed. Though not much reply but at least I have tried.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6752139154038265086.post-19831176390705156952010-01-06T18:10:06.901-08:002010-01-06T18:10:06.901-08:00I do remember. Every opportunity I had to talk to ...I do remember. Every opportunity I had to talk to her, but I would rather not. I was more interested in myself.<br />Now she is gone.<br />If she were here, I would tal to her.<br />But she i not here.<br />She can never be here.<br />And I have to live with the guilt.Ebonyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16807390125575315007noreply@blogger.com