Create every moment that can be found
The feel of holding you leaves me future bound
Waiting for every new day to pass by
Or at least until the next time I can see you and try
Not to kiss you, as it tends to be tempting
A passes oppertunity but never exempting
The best oppertunity I have a chance to get
On an inevitable future I am willing to bet
Upon to be mine And to be yours as well
But it's hard to do that when time keeps standing still
Every moment going by either too fast or never at all
Dropping like a heavy sand filled ball
Soft on the outside but still a hard landing
At the bottom broken, bleeding but still somehow standing
After falling...falling towards the end between the rules
But never quite as knowing far more then the fools
Understand less then before as follows
The other form fitting, like the sweater you borrow
Asvoidance of glances and chances of sought
The long never left fear of being caught
But become that of which you see to be wrong
Let your lips be silences from their angelic song
To be pressed against mine, a soft textured velvet
A love of your heart only so I can steal it
But every feeling to lie by my graces
Two lips touch two more two familiar faces
Brought together by chance or fate
To relinquish his self, mind pained hate
To have found love, in a hopeless life
I've got one thing and I know why...
The new struck life shining on unwashed car
Of the words left by passing children are
Stated as love as the words that they see
They haven't found but they want to be
To be in what all say is the greatest feeling
Wanting to keep what they have but waiting for stealing
Of their own heart, not knowing it can be broken
A heart in a glass box, to be won by a token
Going to someone it wasn't meant to find
Torn apart and broken down to the thought of love unkind
Non-free thinking upon the mind that he is trapped
Not understanding pain, emotional pain untapped
A potential lacking beyond wonder of what is felt inside
Retained in an unbroken heart until it is shattered yet again
What to want then love to hold
To kiss beyond a bitter scold
So the love may be as bittersweet
Then to have ones love to keep
To complete a whole and entire one being
To have love beyond what is seen or what is seeing
Not believing that is is love and letting it slip away
To torture their dead mind or soul every single day
To die alone, inside their heart still aching in the dirt
When what had happened to a lonely heart had become as hurt
Never to have is the torturous living
To be left to their self, knowing their killing
Themselves suffocating in thier dark alone abyss
Never did they lead a love like this
So even though you I know I will miss
I thank God and you for every last kiss
That you were the end of my broken hearts
That never again will I be torn apart
That the love we share may be held at its peak
That the love we share will never grow weak...