I was too late
loving you
As I built up the strength
You built your life with her
tearing the walls down I had built up
Should've just used some fucking cement
Those lego blocks of a house we made
a foundation I never thought would ever fucking cave
she came before me
she came before me
Guarding your heart like it was your fucking destiny
she walked right in, without a doubt it was meant to be
the hurricane setting in on my heart, as she walked right in
ripping it from seam to seam
I wish I wasn't too late
loving you
YOU ARE READING
Her mind..
PoetryA journey through her mind, her struggles; her pain, her heart, her soul and her mind, all expressed through words.
