Left It Too Late Poem by Natasha Mahtani
Left It Too Late
If I tell you how I feel
If I lay my heart bare
Would you trample on my feelings
Or would you still be there?
I don't have the courage
The words get stuck
O see it in my eyes,
Please feel it in my touch
I cant wait any longer
Must let you know
Should I say it with flowers
Or write it in a song?
So i curled up my hair
I wore my best dress
I whispered 'I love you'
But you'd already left...
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8/28/2026 2:21:21 PM # rel_20260827T145718Z_a0f1bd3
why this heartfelt some thing else. when at the vast sky sun bathing your whole body why it need a temple over the feelings. It already glorified in curled hairs as wind moves flower scent forgets itself. there is no fragrance except these lines