Late But Here Poem by Melvin Cornelius III

First things first rather we are together or not some things I will still supply you and know I am not

trying to buy you because there is no monetary system on the planet

that can afford to supply you. As much as I practice and try so hard

I'm in a race that I seem unable to win because now in your headset

is the other team, always the other team. Knowing, hearing, and

seeing this makes it harder everyday..... I wish I was that much

smarter everyday, because no matter how close you are the aura of

your love seems so much further away, further every day. No longer do

I partake or bake so reality is realer than it ever was and now

sadden by how jaded my vision was, the decisions that I made were

wrong no more foolish rationalizations I can no longer doubt it. Now

I look into your eyes and through that door I walk into a tear-gas

filled room with no mask so its hard to speak as I lose my breath

looking into you with tear filled eyes I realize that I'm still to

late to appear with the missed walks & talks. I APOLOGIZE but

know "Lead me on if you must. Take my heart and my love. Take of me

all that you want. And if there's a thing that you need, I'd give

you the breath that I breathe.



Whenever Wherever Whatever

Baby

Whenever Wherever

Whatever

Ba ba baby".