Too late.
I can take a few tears now and then and just let them out
I’m not afraid to cry every once in a while
Even though going on with you gone still upsets me
There are days every now and again I pretend I’m ok
But that’s not what gets me
It’s hard to force that smile when I see my old friends and I’m alone
Still Harder
Getting up, getting dressed, livin’ with this regret.
What hurts the most
Is being so close
And having so much to say
And watching you walk away.
I'm really sorry. Things will never be the same without you two. I love you.