Too Late
Too near to you,
intoxicating,
causing a butterfly effect.
Speeding pulse,
and glass shards start
to break.
It's too late to say,
too late to return.
Too late for you to play,
that you didn't see
my hurt.
Too late to restart,
too late to glue back
the cup.
The throbbing inside me,
I can tell you simply,
that it sucked!
Too late, my mind and
heart are at a blood thirsty war.
Trying to ease my torture,
with any booze at whichever
bar.
Too late for rest,
yet another sleepless night.
Still my heart strings pull
painfully inside.
Significantly, too late,
just an absolute waste.
Even if I can get rid of
that loving face,
that will forever make my
heart rhythm race,
I've gotta say...
Too late to apologize,
I don't mean for it to sound
cliche.
Too late to stop the tears,
Too late for everything else.
Too late its been scarred
into my memory,
Too late to possibly regret.
You, as much as I know,
that we will never forget.
Too late for me to say anything,
as I see you walking away,
Taking one last look
at the back that I've always been
following.
Knowing I'll never see you again.
Because everything was all
just too late.
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Beautifully Dark Words
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