Dear you,
I finally think I've found the right words to say to you
But the time is too far gone
We split 4 miles ago
For the stupidest reasons
I wish I could go back
Change things I said
The way I said them
The things I did
And the ways I did them
But is it really my fault?
Or were you just being childish?
Was it your loss? Or my gain?
Both I would say
I've learned something new
Thanks to you
It's true I miss you
And I wish things could go back to the way they were
But I don't want you back
You were a lesson
Something good at the wrong time
Getting caught up in the moment and not being realistic
Not being able to talk to you doesn't hurt one bit
But what does hurt
Is having the right words to say
Too late to say them
- Me {08•14•16 / 12:40Am}
