Too late.

The view from this window,

Reminds me of the day.

With a small smile, A big dream.

Lost pace with life when I look into your eyes.

A deep pit full of mist, Never letting me see through.

The view from this window,

Remind me of that song.

It was that day early morning and the fog,

Just a walk and I picturized it taking place.

The fall to the knees now to the memory has faded,

All I recall is the mist, The fog.

The view from this window,

Plays the rhythm of my heartbeat,

Dedicating each beat to you,

Every second to my love, Every thought of loving you.

If stopping beating, I threw it all away.

Rest your head now,

I gave up, You never knew.

My sacrifices along the sidelines,

Overshadowed by the douchebag.

Too late for a look,

Too late for a nod.

Just smile and walk away cuz,

Its too late for a goodbye now.