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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 © | Year Posted 2005




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