In my head..

The clock ticks..
The seconds fly..
The hours seem to..
Drift on by..

Why does time go fast?
why doesn't it go slow..
So the feelings i have..
Could really start to show.

All of these are wishes..
Something in my head..
Something i dream about..
When i drift of to bed.

That's were they'll stay..
Those dreams of me and you..
In my head..
For my own private view.

© of Luke/Tuffguypr 11th March 2006