2005 Poetry - Too Late
Small I thought our issues were,
Something I thought some change could stir.
But alas you failed to cooperate,
And I too little too late.
It must've been my fault
To bring such a love to a halt.
Please tell me your emotions and pain
So my life doesn't exist in vain.
I was making changes for you
Before you said we were through.
Did I not make you happy enough?
Then why must this be so tough?
My heart now is bleeding on the floor.
I don't want it to be anymore.
You said you want to be friends,
So I said this is where my life ends.
For you I gave everything I had
This is why I feel so bad.
To lose that love we willingly shared
Leaves me weak and feeling impaired.
My happiness is nothing compared to yours,
Because this one has lost what she adores.
If you want to be without me that's just great,
At least now you know it's just too little, too late...
Written: May 12th, 2005
Dedication: Tom Mead
Something I thought some change could stir.
But alas you failed to cooperate,
And I too little too late.
It must've been my fault
To bring such a love to a halt.
Please tell me your emotions and pain
So my life doesn't exist in vain.
I was making changes for you
Before you said we were through.
Did I not make you happy enough?
Then why must this be so tough?
My heart now is bleeding on the floor.
I don't want it to be anymore.
You said you want to be friends,
So I said this is where my life ends.
For you I gave everything I had
This is why I feel so bad.
To lose that love we willingly shared
Leaves me weak and feeling impaired.
My happiness is nothing compared to yours,
Because this one has lost what she adores.
If you want to be without me that's just great,
At least now you know it's just too little, too late...
Written: May 12th, 2005
Dedication: Tom Mead