I Wish

too little, too late.

I wish I could tell you
How I really feel
But all I can say is that
There is something wrong with me
Because I don't know
I don't know how to feel
Don't know how to feel
And for that I am sorry
All I know
Is that it's 3:24am
And I can't get your scent off of me
Your hands were soft
But my stomach was in knots
And my mind was on fire
While my heart was empty.