It's a lot of too little

To accomplish what is far too late.

My love, you did belittle,

And I can no longer wait.

What has been said is unsaid

From weak words of a weary heart.

You knew this all along

As you did from the very start.

My life changes

As the words remain the same

It always and forever rearranges

As I am forever held to blame.

So now, what to do?

Where to go?

Is it all really too late,

What do I really know?

06/11/2008

Author's Note: ... to a failed relationship that went on for 7 months....

Posted on 06/11/2008
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