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Thursday, 3 September 2009

Never Too Late

Time is nothing
When you are here.

I want the seconds back
If I had kept the label
That so many others put on you
Then I could refund
Return
Exchange

But I was foolish enough to take it off
And make you a person
Not part of people.

I shouldve realised
That there was no point
I shouldve realised
What was said
Is, and was
Always said for a reason

Second chances became third
And I became last
And place became nothing
Of importance to you.

I want it back now
The judge
I want you to know
That all the shit was true
And there was no you
Only a piece
Of the bigger picture
In which I was cut out
By an unfortunate truth
Of humanity

I still am cut out.
But I am willing
Once again
To be the victim
Of thousands of nights
Where alone and yet not
With you by my side
And as much as I
Will try to hate
My love for you
Tells me
It's never too late

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