My Chance

I feel now a new sensation. It is a surge of strong frustration. How could I have been so blind? She's the only one I'll ever find. I had the chance, but I let her go. She was perfect, with her eyes aglow. I swear I'm different; I'm not the same man. I was shy and without a plan. It's too late. She walked away. Love hasn't returned; even to this day. Realizing the truth is so depressing... Being alone is not a blessing. No need for you to be sympathetic. Plain and simple, I'm pathetic. I send a message to those who care: Love takes risks; love takes dare. Don't give up; don't give in, Even when compassion grows thin Never again will I have the chance To be with her, to watch her dance. There is nothing left, no feeling or tear. I have not loved in many a year.