Too little too late and not enough
Sometimes I get down on my knees
And ask myself, what was I thinking
To let you slip away from me
You were there for me
When I'd scrape my knees
Always others there to please
I never had the time
To show I loved you
Or the ones who cared for me
I'm coming home, my way
Now I know the things I need to say
Don't turn me away
Whatever price, I will pay
I'll love you
Forever and a day
(J.A.R.)
10.26.2005
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