Thomas Spencer - too late....

Love is something
that confuses me,
as much as I try to be true
and believe the fact about you,
that as long as we go
and as hard as I try to be real with you,
the fact is I can't live without you,
I'm not the brightest star
I don't glimmer like the newest car,
I dont get it anymore,
my feelings fester like an open sore
never healing my feelings for you,
I understand you're too good for me
you're an angel, and I never can be,

You'll go on one day,
and the words to say
and hope and pray,
to say to you
will forever be,
for another day

Thomas Spencer

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/too-late-43/