Not Too Late

This is a poem I wrote about someone who has changed for the worse

Is this how you really want to live?
Or are you just giving in?
Your smiles are fake
Stop making childish mistakes.

Its not too late
You can always change back.
Just take my hand
And we'll relive the past.

You know whats right
And you know whats wrong.
Lets just forget all those fights
and our lives will just carry on.

Stop living a lie
Things will be alright
Just come back and fix it all
This is where you belong.

I believe in you,
I knew one time you believed in me
Don't make me and you a wasted memory
Let me live my dreams.