It's Too Late

I loved you.
I wanted to be with you.
I was happy with you.
You were perfect.
You felt the same way,
But you were scared to let me know,
And you ran away.
I knew you would never return.
Years pass by; I found another love.
You come back one day,
On your knees, begging for me.
You are too late,
Too late to love me,
To care for me.
You lost your chance to love me.
It's too late...
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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