Too late

by sun spots   Jun 10, 2012


Everytime you tell me,
the things that he won't do.
Its like another nail in his coffin,
i can see how it annoys you.
When he finds out about us,
he will change his tune.
He will make a promise,
to do those things soon.
But that will never happen,
it would be too little much to late.
What he has only done,
is seal his own fate.

0


Did You Like This Poem?

Latest Comments