TiME
Time grows old, as do we
words once spoken so freely now no longer exist to me.
Time spent crying out for you
being left broken hearted, not knowing what to do.
Time stands still without you near
if only you'd realize what I'd be willing to give to have you here.
One touch away from making it all disappear
wanting to know what it feels like again to be able to smile from ear to ear.
Time is all it takes to learn your mistakes
one more chance given to see what it makes.
Something needs to change, why not do it together
cause only a heart without love would think alone could be better.
Time is never promised to us, every minute counts
if I die tomorrow I know I wouldnt want to do without.
Without knowing that someone loved me just as much as I loved them
knowing that they wanted me too and not just as a friend.
Time heals all wounds so to speak
when to me it was you that healed them up extra sweet.
Time passes and we all eventually move on
forgetting those who made a impact on our lives like to whom I speak of in this poem.
Time gets wasted on too much time thinking
when in my heart I already know the meaning.
The time is now, not later on down the line
theres no better time than now for you to be mine.
So take my hand and lock your eyes with mine
and know that right here, right now, IS the time.
