Too late
By: Connor s Owens.


      Broken glass filled with water, will leak without faultar,
Cracks in the foundation were my creation.
Created by my pain in which you obtained.
My torment led to your resent.
Even with my blindness you showed kindness.
Two distant hearts began to fall apart.
One was tired while the other still admired.
She became ill because his problems were overkill.
He gets easily upset, worried she’ll forget.
He wants to try but she wants to say goodbye
Men don't cry so he sits with tired eyes
Am i the bad guy he asks himself.
He feels as if he was a butterfly who lost its wings.
All he's left with is a sting.
When around her his heart started to sing.
Like an orchestra playing the strings.
His heart left broken in his own poison he will soak in.
Waiting for the day they'll discuss
He's gonna listen and not make a fuss.
He doesn't want to let her go.
He’ll give her deadly ammo. He'll take the blows.
Because not even his family, only she helps him grow.

      He doesn't want to throw away those photos.
He is insecure but she wants his trust.
He will do something and adjust.
He's scared but he always knew she cared.
He's gonna let the past go for his love he's always compared to.
His past pain kept his real emotions impaired.
She already did what most haven't, helped him repair.
He's the problem but she will never admit it.
He knows he's determined he’ll be the one to fix it.
Wall collapses as he tears it down
In a boxing ring. He exposes his chin
She could knock him out right there within.
Her punch doesn't come.
Standing there he feels dumb
He punches instead and she accepts it.
In disbelief he sits and cries.
She never wanted to hurt him.
She wants him to feel mystified.
His harsh replies and little lies made her wanna say goodbye
All too late to fix what he used to stand by