Life hits you fast,
Before you know it your presents the past.
One moment your on the cloud,
Next thing you know you've been ploughed.
It happens time and time again,
And all we need is a friend.
But noone is suitable for the job,
Try hard not to end up a slob.
Popele seem too happy,
Lover's around you oh so sappy.
But there's good and bad,
In every relationship you can be mad.
You may feel no connection,
Think you are just part of a collection.
Can I? Will I? Could I.. keep you,
If I do I will have to know your true.
Questions run through your head,
Next thing you know your alone in your bed.
You let the time come and pass,
And now your life and love has come and passed.
