#WritcoStoryPrompt30
For a timeless moment, he was suspended within the confines of his car. Then gravity took over with a force that sent the vehicle hurtling down the face of the ravine.
"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry." His broken apology flew down with the blood spewing from his lips...

Baby I'm sorry I didn't get to say all I needed to say, I'm sorry for not taking you with me on my last trip, he spoke slowly while trying to say all he needed to, before darkness took over.

Blood flow down is cheek from his ears, his feet are trap, nearly crush, his chest is squeeze between the dashboard and his car seat.

I was a weak man, I fear that I was never good enough for you. I have doubts, flaws that I don't like. I was never good with words.
Sometimes I want to grab you up, kiss you...