THE LETTER

“Meet me there at midnight, same place we always go, I'm absolutely sure he doesn't know” Those words jump off the letter, that I found behind our bed, haunting me they echo in my head In my head...... It's too late to try and work it out There's no way to turn this thing around It's all there in the letter that I found I've memorized it line for line, too bad the letter isn't mine... “When can I next see you? Been counting down the days. I promise you our secret will be safe.” No I just can't continue, reading through my tears, the meaning of the letter is so clear so clear.... It's too late to try and work it out There's no way to turn this thing around It's all there in the letter that I found I've memorized it line for line, too bad the letter isn't mine... You wanted me to find it, You never tried to hide it, The writing never fades, the words are here to stay I hope you find this letter, I'm writing you today, these will be the last words that I say..... It's too late to try and work it out There's no way to turn this thing around It's all here in this letter that you've found It's too late to try and work it out There's no way to turn this thing around It's all here in this letter that you've found So memorize it line for line, I won't be there to say good bye....