I find...
I find myself, me...
Thinking about all the stuff we could do,
In the state of Wisconsin: City - Milwaukee
I could take him to the lake, lake Michigan,
At night, bye the huge rocks and sand,
Sitting, holding each other close,
Holding hands and talking...
Just being together at that..
One
Particular
Moment, as I am in your arms "saying things we haven't planed"
Whats next? So many things,
To see
To do...
To say, but not enough time,
Only here till_______...
As each day goes bye,
So fast, wanting it to last
Just a little ...bit..longer than
The previous day.
I think...
I'm thinking, me...
That when will this happen, for real
Instead of on my thoughts?
