Too little, too late.....
Too little is what you gave,
too late it was, thought I,
when love fazed out and in,
my eyes began to cry,
oh how my poor heart ached,
my brain did catch up too
I'd had enough of not enough
and I'd had enough of you.
poem by Ruth Walters
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