|
||
Without you, my days
Seem without end
Living from minute to minute
Until back with you.
I find myself lost
Seemingly without reason
Daydreaming through my toils
Until again in your embrace.
Some days, the way
Seems without resolve
Journeying along an endless path
Until I back to where you are.
In the end, I trace
One day without error
Along the paths of my past
Until I come back to where we were.
Article views: 8922
 |
|
 |
 |
 |
 |
 |
 |
 |
 |
 |