It's Too Late
It’s too late to look back and think what might’ve of been if….
You would’ve wiped my tears away when you were the reason why I was crying
You would’ve called simply to ask how my day was or just to say I love you
Or even if that dreadful day in May never occurred
But it’s just too late to think about spending the rest of our lives together
Or to forget everything that was sacrificed simply just to be with you
All the tears, all the respect, all of everything that was given to you
Anything that was unappreciated and never recognized
And it hurts to know it’s just too late to go back and make things work
Too late to express your undying love, or never-ending support
Because there were chances you never took to tell me you needed me
And now its just too late…..
Copyright © Kristen Drake | Year Posted 2005
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