Wednesday, September 24, 2014

Too Late

It's too early to go to bed
But too late to find someone
Still I linger

It's a hard knock life
A mean world and game
I don't feel like moving a finger

To be loved
For one's own sake
Should totally be enough

Too be compared
To anyone but yourself
Is tougher than tough

I have enough
With my own thoughts
To care about the ones of others

So I'll just try to be strong
And stay away from
Anyone that bothers

Right now it's too late to find someone
Too late to go to bed
Too late to move a finger

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