Too Late

by Samantha lynn   Oct 17, 2005


Too much time left alone to dream
And yet the dreams never do come true.
When all I will ever want
Is to spend my life next to you.

Lost inside a moment
Where the sun and moon collide
Snug inside a blanket,
Curled into your side.

All I ever wanted was that moment
Where you and I
Could be friends,
But the time passed by to quickly
And we could never be again.

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  • 19 years ago

    by Truest Lies

    That was sweet, and seemingly well-written, and I liked the feeling...like the soft emotions...just my thoughts.
    Love is a great topic.

    Good Writing!
    beth