The clock is ticking, Hours are flying. My love for you, Theres no denying. The sun racing through the sky, Watching it go as seconds pass by. The hand keeps spinning round and round, as i lay still here on the ground. Looking at clouds up in the air, Wondering how you didnt care. Its coming to an end, my clocks running out, And i still love you without a doubt.
May 25, 2010