A Day With No End
I'm missing
I'm longing
I'm Hoping and dreaming
I tirelessly think of me and him
Dreaming of that day
A day with out fear of loving
Never hiding again
There are sadness to our smiles when we are together
having to spend the moments
lavishing the time we have left
When the clock strikes twelve
Run! Run! Run!
Before the clock hits us.
Time is against us and for us
It saves us from the unkown
parting our ways will ache for now
be patient our time will come again
I'm always loving
I'm always missing
I'm always dreaming for that day
A day without end.
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