I am four years too late


We had always been something that could’ve been
But we never tried to be anything other than people who aren’t strangers but aren’t friends as well
Yesterday I found out you wanted to be with me as much as I did
And how many times you wanted to tell me everything and how you thought I just didn’t like you at all
And you found out how many times I wished I was the one who made you laugh
And how many times I came this close to telling you everything
And we found out how we sort of just avoided each other and how much time we have wasted
Today I stand here, watching as you marry somebody else because we found out too late what could’ve been all along
Today I was going to tell you I love you, but I am four years too late

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