Too Late

by HollyNichole   Jul 20, 2011


Fighting for air
Inside of my lungs
It's too late she says.
My head is hung.

A realization of love
After almost a year
Of pushing away
And being controlled by fear

A heart so true,
I didn't think I deserved.
You genuinely cared
And it had me unnerved.

Now things are different
And I've changed since then
I want to make things right
And try us again

I might be too late
But I won't ever lose sight
Of what I've come to see
On this fateful night

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