From then onward,
When the night falls,
It was already too late to refuse,
It was too late to stop loving you.
So let yourself free,
Run to deliverance,
It was already too late to return,
It was too late to start again.
And perhaps, I'm able to handle this better already.
For now, I'm starting to feel that I could forgo the endearments and also accept the treatments and all with a bigger heart. This way, I might be happier, no?
