Is it too late?
Can I still call us friends?
Or is it too far gone
Where I can't make amends?

How can I know if you want what I want?
I'd like to ask, but the words get caught,

And I don't know if you want to hear from me,
And you don't know that I'm missing anything,

I'll never know unless I try,
I'll just go on and let the moment pass me by,
I let those degrading thoughts creep in,
Overshadow what could've been,

But I'll never know unless I try.

— July 13th, 2025