You left.I miss you.
We see each other once in a while.
But we are strangers.
When I see you my heart beats fast and I'm breathless.
We don't talk and after we glance at each other I want to speak.
But No,its too late.
I wish I could turn back time and make you mine,
or just to talk to each other, but no,its too late.
I wish I could hear your voice or feel your touch,but no,its too late.
We never fought or hurt eachother with cold hearted words.
When you left I wanted to run ,
and never stop till I found you ,
and I was back into your arms.
When you left I wanted to just lose it and
leave this world and somehow find you,but no,it was too late.
And when you left I lost a part of me,
and now I don't know what to do.
Since you left I am lost without you.
Well now its too late for everything.
But I'm writing this to tell you that its not too late for love.
