Time to think,

that is all I ask.

It could take a year or hell maybe two,

but I just need time to think.

After what has happened I was left empty,

without something.

I didn't realize that what I was missing was down the road,

but I was to stuborn to admitt it.

I don't know if I truely could say wether I could

take you back in a year,

hopefuly I come to the conclusion that I can.

I just need time to think.

To think about what has happened.

To think about what could happen.

To think about what is happening.

I try to forget what has happened I really, truely have,

but my sudden intrest in cleaning isn't helping.

Niether is my sudden intrest in, well, situps.

I just need time to think.