2 Late

by Irma Benavides   Jul 30, 2012


I wake up everyday
thinking about how we could have been together
the thought of not telling you how I felt
will haunt me for the rest of my life
but by the time I was gonna tell you
you were with someone else
I waited too long
and now it was too late
Ill have to live with that
for the rest of my life
so until that day comes
I love you and good-bye.

0


Did You Like This Poem?

Latest Comments

  • 11 years ago

    by Mohan

    The last line is realy super keep writting

More Poems By Irma Benavides