So u made up a song... Past tense.
Walking on. Walking on. I'm seeing my past. Pictures pictures.
They're all gone.
I was too late.
Too late. Too late.
Too young to see.
Walking on. I'm walking away. Away from it all.
Cuase I was too fucking late and I couldn't see it all.
And I can feel my life. Its slipping away. Slipping away.
And I feel the thoughts, killing me slowly. Slowy.
And I, could have been there for you. For you.
But i was too late, too late.
And i won't forgive myself. No i won't. No i won't forgive myself.
I was too young to see. Too young. Too young.
I was too loved to see. Too loved. Too loved.
And I couldn't leave. Not leave. Not leave.
And I feel like I'm crumbling away, life is leaving, and i couldn't bear but to feal this way.
Waling on. Walking on. I'm seeung my past. Pictures. Pictures.
They're all gone. Gone.
I was too late. Too late.
Too young too see.
I'm walking on. Walking away. From it all.
I want to be free from this. I wanna run.
Im gonna be free.
If I can free myself from me first.
Im gonna run.
If I can pick it up. Go away.
And i keep running awat. I want freedom. How can I be free?
Running. Running. Running away.
Freedon. Freedom. Shower down me.
Make it leave. Leave me.
Cuase i was too late.
Bruh... That was pretty stupid but... It would describe me on Wattpad. I was too late for this guy. I wanted him so bad. Cuaze I loved him. So.... Yeah.
