day by day

hour by hour

minute by minute

the seconds are devoured

time flies by

like it never did exist

we all sit alone

in an isolated triste

wasting our lives

waiting each day

for the one who we love

to come skipping our way

until we look behind

and realize what a drain

this long life of waiting

has caused such a pang

its too late now

we can’t live in the past

but dwell on the present

and not live life to fast

theres too much at stake

theres too much to lose

theres so much more intended

for one extravegant person to do

love will come

along down your way

just be patient and imagine

that this could be the day…..







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