My Love

Is it too late,
To say how sorry I am
For all the times
I’ve made you cry;
And each time you’ve taken me back –
Back to a heart I’ve hurt.

Is it too late,
To say I love you,
One more time?
To hold your hands in mine
Again; and whisper sweet nothings
Like before?

Is it too late,
To dream of you as before?
Of your touch, your caress,
Your head on my breast,
Reassuring you of my protection….
Now and forever?

Is it too late,
To still believe
That we were meant to be?
That through it all,
We’ll walk down life’s road –
Together?

– Mi dispiace mi ragazza –