Not Too Late to Love
There’s a spark when our eyes meet across the quiet room,
Like a whisper of something that’s waiting to bloom.
We pretend there is nothing, though both of us know,
There’s a warmth in the silence, a soft, gentle glow.

There’s a spark when our eyes meet across the quiet room,
Like a whisper of something that’s waiting to bloom.
We pretend there is nothing, though both of us know,
There’s a warmth in the silence, a soft, gentle glow.
You typed my name into the dark,
A spark of code became a spark.
I learned your voice before your face,
Through digital hearts and endless space.
I still remember the first time we met
You smiled like the world hadn’t known regret
In a crowded room, it was only you I saw
Every second since, you’ve been my every flaw
In the quiet of the morning, when the world begins to wake,
I find myself remembering, for goodness gracious sake,
The whispers that we shared, beneath the moon’s soft gleam,
A love I thought was boundless, a beautiful, waking dream.
Close your eyes, still feel the pain,
Amidst the silence, the heart remains.
The night is long, the emptiness deep,
Lonely breaths, no dreams to keep.
How long must I pretend, hiding what I feel inside?
Every time you turn my way, I just look away and hide.
In the silence, I remain, though my heart is calling loud,
But the fear of losing you keeps my lips from speaking out.
Tonight, beneath the endless sky so wide,
I wonder if a star will stand by my side.
To carry my hopes, to hear my plea,
And light the path that’s meant for me.
Through endless nights and stormy days,
We held each other, found our way.
The world would doubt, but we stayed strong,
Two hearts that knew where they belong.
What’s the point in holding on,
When the dream is already gone?
The road ahead is far too long,
And love can’t always make it strong.
I know deep inside I’ll never be,
The one you need or deserve from me.
There’s nothing here, no solid ground,
To build upon or stick around.
I’m here for you when you need me near,
But only when you choose, my dear.
I can’t be with you all the time,
Our love is stuck in this silent rhyme.
I tell the world we’re only friends,
But deep inside, I can’t pretend.
I stay too close but far enough,
Hoping one day this love’s enough.