A Story Full of Errors

Big favors and small talk
Loud car rides and one near-sleepless night
The room was full beyond our bodies' borders
I really wasn't expecting that

One dance in the beginning
One bottle of wine in the end
All I know is, I don't want an ending
Things remind me of you, but I don't need reminders

If ever there was a story full of errors, it's this one
Tripped up, sprawled out, face planted in what I didn't know you were
Taken aback by what I didn't think you could be
Smack dab in the middle of what could be a tragedy

So I waited too long
So I didn't see the train coming
So I forgot to expect that the best things are unexpected
So, what now?

So I'll admit I'm already crying
Even though we haven't laid the miles down
Between your place and mine
Real estate is all about location, location

So I'll admit that I give no shits
So I'll admit that I'd give up convenience
And good sense, and my better judgement
So I'll admit I'd choose you over anything now

No, really, you can laugh
You don't take anything seriously
And I wouldn't expect you to feel this gravity
But it's pulling me towards you

No matter where you are,
That's what matters now
And it sounds crazy, and my sorrys wouldn't mean shit
But I'm sorry for how much I'm not sorry
For how much I want you

Am I too late?