You always know Deep down When it is time When you meet her Or when you meet him That fluttering setting into motion And the weakness in your knees And you might deny it For as long as you may But deep down you know Just when it starts.
It always starts with a casual smile Or a crush Or a fight Or an unforgivable Mistake And you say no Disagree with your heart Saying it's too soon Or too late To fall the way you did When and how you did But its not now isn't it?
You knew exactly when it happened When her smile meant so much more And her eyes spoke tales beyond your years You knew when he was too important Too much For you To simply just Let Go
But you do anyways And when you accept That it was time That he was the knight you waited for And the princess you wished to rescue From the first time you knew what love is It's late Too late to fight To make a gesture Because She no longer is there Waiting in line And she too has made a mistake Of falling into the arms Of the wrong half And if it so happens She finds love It won't be as great As that That would have formed With the right half The same one that tossed her For greener pastures.
How ironic isn't it? And truly woeful That this pattern will go on Till the end of time For no matter how any times The lesson taught We never hear We never see or understand How at risk we put All that we hold dear. @crazymelancholic