Navigation Menu+

A Time

Posted on Aug 19, 2013 by in Dirty Little Whispers | 1 comment

There once was a time
We’d talk about everything
Message on our phones
Til the birds start to sing

Now time has moved on
We’re both rather stressed
Work, life, commitments
No time for a rest

20130818-220156.jpg

Can’t keep our eyes open
No chance much to speak
Worry, panic, anxiety
I start to feel weak

My heads taking over
I can’t make it stop
One things for certain
I love you a lot

I wish I could lay
My head on your shoulder
Fall asleep together
As time grows older

I miss you more
As the days pass by
But soon again
In your bed I’ll lie

Related Posts:

  • No Related Posts
468 ad

1 Comment

Submit a Comment

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *

You may use these HTML tags and attributes: <a href="" title=""> <abbr title=""> <acronym title=""> <b> <blockquote cite=""> <cite> <code> <del datetime=""> <em> <i> <q cite=""> <strike> <strong>

CommentLuv badge

%d bloggers like this: