Too Late (Poem)
All in my head
it keeps on repeating,
and here I am dancing in silence
while the lyrics to your good-bye sings me to sleep.
Carelessly tosses on the floor
with the rest of my clothes,
the last of my farewells has been enclosed
in a box,
while the rest of this begins to waste away.
you are too late
and I can’t think of a better way,
cause I can give you to the night
and watch your back enveloped by the star filled sky
as I sing to the moon
and wait for a new day.
I know how this must feel
cause I’ve been where you are,
but I’m not here to waste time
so love, you were too late,
you left me on the balcony wishin’ and dreamin’
while you decided to finally come my way.
But maybe I’m wrong,
maybe I jumped the gun,
and this was the right time for you to come,
maybe you were never too late,
but right on time,
and now I have to wait till fate intervenes
and push my stubbornness,
cause fate was meant to happen on it’s
and not mine.