Wrong Time

I never understood,

What is means to have the "right love at the wrong time."

But now I have learned the meaning of could,

And how you might have been mine.

Too bad you were older,

And I too young,

For our love has grown colder,

And the spring has already sprung.

You might have forgotten me,

I do not know,

If there even was a we,

But I do hope so.

I hope you moved on,

You deserve so much more,

Than I can give you John,

Hold on nevermore.

Maybe you hid,

Your feelings away,

But it is time to get rid,

Of those feelings today.

I wish I could hold you,

Confess all my love,

For it's long overdue,

And you're too far above.

I am terrible at rhyming,

Something is feeling quite wrong,

Because I feel like crying,

Since you are gone.

We could have been perfect,

We could have been strong,

We might have been wrecked,

But we could have been lifelong.

Instead we had to weather,

The pain and agony,

Of not being together,

My, my, my, such a tragedy.

To think so much love went to waste,

Because of timing,

We try to replace,

The one we love, while sighing.

Why did it have to be?

We were so perfect for eachother,

But we had to agree,

These emotions we must smother.

I still love you,

Do you still love me, too?