Sunday, December 22, 2013

Travel time

Yesterday night you stole what was left of my pride,
An empty space is all that been left behind,
Now im kinda clueless,
Like a denzel in distress,
All that remains inside is emotional mess,
Frustration rising up till im about to crash,

Your'e the button on my coat,
The river in which I fload,
You're the Milk and im the oad,
The lacy shoe string,
Your'e the comy old swing,
The finger and the ring,

You tell me bout all the Things you've missed,
And how its for me all you ever wished,
But don't you read from my face don't you see,
It not what i want to be this conversation isn't about me,
You're time was wasted lost and it is the most precious cost,

You're the button on my coat,
The river in which I fload,
You're the Milk and im the oad,
The lacy shoe string,
You're the comy old swing,
The finger and the ring,

Didn't they told you it dangerous to try to travel time,
There's a possibility you change Things, that are perfectly fine,
Like for instance my heart,
Or us when you turn back time there is no guaranty for my part,
So please don't let the demons start,
I cant stand this war,
For that we've gone to far...

You could try and travel time,
But the door is locked with a heavy key,
Love as pure eternity.























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