A/N: Song fic!

Disclaimer: I don't own Twilight, or this song! Property of Stephanie Meyer and TIMBALAND.

I'm holding on your rope

Got me ten feet off the ground.

And I'm hearing what you say

But I just can't make a sound.

I at least hoped that she would remember my scent. I remember hers. It's sweet. Like honey, right after it's come out of the refrigerator. Even though it's nasty stuff. But no, she doesn't remember mine. If she had, she'd be with me right now. Not with him. Not with Riley.

"I'm so sorry, James." I hear her whisper. She's completely oblivious to the fact that I hear her apology. If only she knew how much I wish it was enough.

You tell me that you need me

Then you go and cut me down, but wait

You tell me that you're sorry

Didn't think I'd turn around and say

That it's to late to apologize, it's to late

I said its to late to apologize, its to late

I hold my breath as I see Riley; run his hands through her carrot hair, kiss her pale neck. She returns his actions, the way she used to with me.

I'd take another chance, take a fall

Take a shot for you

And I need you like a heart needs a beat

But that's nothing new, yeah yeah

Of course, I still love her. I'll never get tired of seeing her face, her white smile. I'd do anything for her, be anything for her. I love her, no matter what she does. No matter who she loves.

I loved you with a fire red, now it's turning blue

And you say sorry like the angel

Heaven let me think was you

But I'm afraid… That it's to late to apologize, it's to late

I said it's to late to apologize; it's to late, whoa whoa

Victoria, I love you. I always will. She can't read my thoughts. She whispers another apology. I quickly run by her, and I make sure she sees me. Her face is shock, and pain. Yes, I'm alive.

Its to late to apologize, it's to late, yeah

I said its to late to apologize, it's to late, yeah.

I'm holding on your rope

Got me ten feet off the ground…

Yes. As much as I hate to admit it; it's much to late to apologize.