That
is why
I
don’t think of you at night
You’re
always within my reach
That
is why I’ve never searched
Your
love is never wanted
So
I took you for granted,
But
what is this I feel?
Is
this feelings for real?
But
it’s too late for me to realize,
That
it is really you all the while
Now
it would be too late
For
what you feel for me now is hate.
I’m
sorry for all the crazy things
I’ve
made
I
never meant to hurt you,
I
never realized you could
Waiting
for the thing I denied.
Every
night I cry,
Asking
myself why,
Why
it had to be this way
That
you have gone away.
I
should have loved you
I
should have cared for you
Now,
it’s too late
And
I regret it.
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