Is it too late??

*another poem 4 my mate hope you like it*

living on my own,
no one to help me find home,
life's a mess,
mum and dad not around,
turning the wrong paths,
living with drugs in my life,
teeth marks on my back from the canine,
dark memories of when there was no sunshine,
even the life you have is borrowed,
cus your not promised tomorrow....

until you came,
you turned my life round,
you showed me what to do,
before i didn't even know there was a best mate out there for me,
but i hope i can presume,
that you are my best mate,
or is it too late??

*there i said it..... ill cherish u 4 ever U KNOW WHO I'M ON BOUT*