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by Phoebe Jul 28, 2007 category : Sadness, depression / lost relationships
The clock ticks away my lonely days, Every second, seeming like an eternity, In my head theres a whirlpool of thoughts, When all I want is clarity. My eyes grow tired of weeping, And I imagine the touch of your skin, A trace of a smile escapes my hungry lips, As I feel that warm feeling within. I can imagine every word you'd say, And every movement you'd make, And I play along in my mind all day, Never realising that it's all fake. I miss you, I miss the way we'd stay up all night, We'd talk about anything that crossed our minds, You'd sing to me til the morning light. But I wont dwell on these lonely thoughts, I'll sit and wait until it's our time, When we can shine, together, When I'll be yours, and you'll be mine.