It's not too late.

I try not to regret. Because everything happens for a reason, until you realize things are happening, for no reason at all. Besides assuming, sometimes time is the only thing that tells us the truth. We see what we have missed, over time. We see love grow, over time. We see relationships end, over time. Time is the only truth we have anymore.

I’ve waited. I’ve waited for the right time to let you know what’s been on my mind, and how every second I was living, I was living for you. But I never did, I waited until I lost my mind in a world where I created with you. When nothing was there, when everything appeared to be. These past few days, I regret that more than anything. Just to let you know, how much I really care. Sometimes, it’s too late. But if you believe in something enough, and it means that much to you. Time won’t stand in your way.

It’s never too late.