you were my angel
my love
you were the only thing
holding me onto this earth
you were what kept me going
day by day
and one day you weren't mine anymore
you let me go
let me fall
you broke me
but none of that really matters now
because for you
you can always be saved
me well you see.
it was you who saved me
but now it's to late
YOU ARE READING
Too late
PoetryCan you imagine the unimaginable? Dream the unthinkable? I guess it just comes down to words....