Wasted Chance

Secret admires are not always so secret.
Sometimes all you have to do is ask.
Then like the breeze just a moment ago.
It's gone.
It's part of the past.
You and her are now lovers.
All because you spoke up before it was to late.
Yes sometimes the heart will break.
But you will never know with a wasted chance to take.

poem by Ace Of Black Hearts
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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