Too Late
Some days it feels like bliss,
Some days we want to quit,
and give up then end this s***,
I'm not instant void-filler for you to pretend with
or someone just to call when you've been dropped from your friend's list,
I'm in this,
for better or worse,
usually worse than better or whichever one comes first,
'cause in relationships,
we tend to become complacent,
it's not an uncommon problem for two people to be faced with,
as long as you're both strong enough to hold and embrace it,
but you erased it, replaced it, and now it's too late
Copyright © Shane Thacker | Year Posted 2023
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