Far too late

 

I'm far too late
And too far away,
To be telling you those words,
I never had the chance to say.  


It's all too much,
This thing they call love.
This thing that always had its grip on us.  


But we broke free, or did we?  
I guess we just lost our grip on the perfect reality.  
So far gone, this thing they call love.
So heart bruised and too love broken to fix.
Now we can no longer trust.  


But for a moment in time,
I was yours and you were mine.
We were stars together, flying so high!  
Until we crashed and burned,
 As we each learned,
That even in the greatest love stories, the hero dies.  


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