Time..
Time.
Why?
Why.
What now?
How?
Move on?
Forgive.
Forget.
I can.
I can't.
Move forward?
...Not yet.
Time will tell,
For all that ends badly,
And all that ends well.
I have a Spirit.
I have a Mind.
I have a Soul.
If only you want to be with me, baby.
Time, I'm talking to you!
I am what I have given,
I am what I have done,
I am everything when you are around,
From you I will never run.
My life for you is meant to be shared,
I know that Im falling in love,
But my life is just wishing and wasting away for the day,
The day you decide you love me too.
If only you want to be with me, baby.
Time, I'm talking to you!
Why?
why.
What now?
How?
Move on?
Forgive.
Forget.
I can.
I can't.
Move forward?
...Not yet.
BKrabbit
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