Too Little, Too Late
What will it take for me to truly learn
does not matter how much I yearn
By my own discretion I am doomed to burn
yet, no longer a matter of your concern
Held on so tight to an immature dream
thinking we would always make the greatest team
Nothing would ever unravel us or our family at the seam
yet now all alone, all I ever wanna do is scream
One of my worst fears has came to be
dunno how or why I wouldn't allow myself to see
That everything that was happening to us or we
would just end up tattoed cryptically as a key
No choice now, letting you go
one day you'll figure out and then you'll know
find me again let history repeat itself again so,
I'll be the man you love not the man you love's foe
Letting us both experience real bliss
that by your own admission came with a kiss
no idea how much I have, do, and always will miss
what was and could have been my ultimate happiness
does not matter how much I yearn
By my own discretion I am doomed to burn
yet, no longer a matter of your concern
Held on so tight to an immature dream
thinking we would always make the greatest team
Nothing would ever unravel us or our family at the seam
yet now all alone, all I ever wanna do is scream
One of my worst fears has came to be
dunno how or why I wouldn't allow myself to see
That everything that was happening to us or we
would just end up tattoed cryptically as a key
No choice now, letting you go
one day you'll figure out and then you'll know
find me again let history repeat itself again so,
I'll be the man you love not the man you love's foe
Letting us both experience real bliss
that by your own admission came with a kiss
no idea how much I have, do, and always will miss
what was and could have been my ultimate happiness
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