Its sometimes too late...

I learned my lesson
its sometimes too late...

I used to like a girl
her name was alazae
the moment i met her
i thought of her being my bae
My teacher told me to sit next to her
and i was like ok
but the i looked into her eyes
and saw the most beutifull face.

Her love was like the maze
cuz i can never find a way
a way for her like me
cuz man she making me crazy
I want to be her gentlemen
then Shell be my lady
i hope this poem will change her mind
into an answer of a maybe

Yea I know your taken
but really i dont mind
the only problem was
she liked girls not guys
But that dosent stop me
from getting a girl that i like
cuz tbh your too pretty to do something
that isint right

i really miss you alazae
why you had to past away?
I knew i shoudove talked to you
But really who am i to blame?
I learned my lesson
Its sometimes too late....