Too Late.

by Alex   May 15, 2007


She hangs up the phone
her eyes, they drown in tears
she can't even think straight
she falls to the ground
It's too late, she can't go back
she never meant to hurt him
she thought she found a way out
and now no one can save her
she tries to move, but she can't feel her body
the phone rings, but she's too weak to answer
and just when she realizes her mistake
she takes her last breath
and the message says, "Baby, I love you, I'm sorry."

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