Hard to find time.

by Deirdra   Feb 23, 2005


It slowly becomes harder to find time, to think about anything else.
You're always taking over my mind, thoughts wrapped around you and every little thing you do.
Making me need you even more than I ever have before.
It amazes me how easily you control and fill my mind, and never really have to try.
Laying in bed, thinking of how it used to be...there you go again, thoughts of you taking over me.

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