Am I too late, or in time, should I fight, do I have to?

Looked away and missed the show

Knew I would, Told you so.

You held all of me, my trust so fast

In just a few months that passed

Cried when you couldn’t see, scared sick

You promised me so much, thin and thick

But now I cannot see you

Cannot hear you

Cannot feel your skin

Or the breathing that I broke in

Barely feel your soul late at night

If I don’t soon,

This Will Be

The Fight.

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