I sit here now
and count the hours, with the ticking of the...

Inside I am alone.
Trapped in a castle of stone...

They say the road to love,
is paved with good intentions...

I watched you from my window
looking at you from the inside out...

*I was only 15 when I wrote this.. so be nice!
Living in imagination...

My feet are dusty from a wasted trek.
My skin is numb to human flesh...

Ive been broken,
Ive been lost...

They say there is a time and place
for everything, for everyone...

We are all waiting
and we know not...

Why do we want what we can never have?
and have what we can never want...