Better late than never.

Who said that it's already too late ? There's no one here, no hand to hold my tears, no lips to kiss the pain away. Although it hurts, I know that now I'm all alone. I walk in the middle of the streets, i'm in the middle of a sea of lights and people, and even though I'm surrounded by thousands, not one I can feel. I'm numb. I run the city, I do what I have to do to survive, but still, I don't feel a thing. But, I know the day will come when I'm all ears and eyes and hands, all feelings. The one will be there, the one who will hold my tears, who will kiss my soul and wash the pain away. No one said "it's too late". It isn't, it'll never be. At least, not for me.