My love,
I want to tell you
All the things that I’ve done wrong
And things that I regret not doing
That might complete my song.
I should have gone to collage
And obtained a fine degree
I might be a corporate big wig
But there is no guarantee.
I should have waited till I married
To give my body in sweet lust
But loneliness caused better judgment
To wash away like dust
I should not have married him
Or should have left him long before
His contempt took away my self-esteem
And made me long to cross deaths door
I should never have left my loved ones
Moved a thousand miles away
When I knew I should divorce him
Oh God, why did I stay?
I should not have given into lust
When I’d finally broken free
Falling for eyes filled with passion
And warmth that overwhelmed me.
I should have left a married man
The second that I knew
Closed my heart to pleas of love
Not listened to your point of view
I should not have cared
About the problems with your wife
Or that she didn’t care enough
To share your bed and life.
I should not have waited for you
Two years is a long time
But I love you more then life
So I guess it’s not a crime
There are so many more things
I could add to this list
But in the end what matters
Is what I might have missed
I thought and thought about it
As I gave this review
And I’d not changed a single thing
For it might keep me from you.
Patricia Gibson-Williams
July 26, 2004


